Reyka's brow raised at Aiden's advise. It seemed some kind of morbid normalcy had reached into their little world again. He nodded. "Look at the doctor here." he said, charming, as though they'd not been at each other's throats before, and Aiden had come out lacking. It seemed another telling thing that the bigger brother was concerned enough to want the wounds properly cleaned. While nobody wants to be a murderer, especially one as pristine as Aiden, Reyka was seeing the brute come along.<br/><br/>Reyka didn't move much as the alcohol, now revealed to be inferior when cleaning cuts, touched him. Reed did good enough, and the bandages were make-shift but proper. The car stopped. The two males did as they were told, and Reyka was settling into his usual comfort of having a crew for doing what he wanted. He was particurlaly excited by the newest boy in his stable. He watched the athlete walk towards the restrooms, and followed soon.<br/><br/>It was a fitting scene in there as far as Reyka was concerned. The tile was scrubbed clean but starched up, and the mirrors were metal. The sink and counter were hard enough. He leaned back at the door to close it, looking at the prize inside. Aiden seemed somewhat resigned, and Reyka didn't mind that. He moved closer to boy who'd try to cut the life out of him before. "You should take a piss." he said, lewd as he moved toward the muscular creature, and funneled him between the wall and the angle of the counter, at the corner of what the mirror could see. It was a charged setting, and Reyka to overview it all in the silver surface, the smudged filter fitting for the sordid things it displayed.<br/><br/>Reyka, bare chested and wrapped up, stroked Aiden's cheek and had the other hand slide down his body. He was confident in his pull over the jock now, that he'd bested him physically. He undid the first button on Aiden's jeans. "It's not good to have a full bladder." he added as he cupped Aiden through the denim. He was curious about the bulge from before, and if Aiden was human, Reyka could get it back. He sipped him down. "Go ahead. Take me out too. I'll show you how to get some release." while his voice was tender, the grin was dominant and mocking. He was going to turn strong Aiden into something similar to Reed.<br/><br/>Once they were both out - Reyka would be very surprised if Aiden was the only one who had a bigger tool than himself - Reyka would proceed to curl a quick fist into Aiden's stomach to get him to the floor. He wanted Aiden to attach violence to his new found sexuality. "Get up, loose the jeans but keep you shoes." he said.