Neo wryly laughed when she asked about his name. It inflated his already huge ego that he got a woman attracted to him even before she knew her name. "You can call me Neo, gurl. I'm a bad motherfucker, so don't ya' dare fuckin' forget mah name." he said to her, somewhat proud of himself.<br/><br/>Just as he felt her neck and shoulders, she also let her hands run over his chest and stomach. Neo served in the military in three separate occurrences in the course of his life, so it made sense that his body was somewhat toned by all the basic training that he did and his subsequent tours of duty. He saw her lick her lips while looking at him eye to eye. This made Neo feel two opposing emotions. On one hand, he was getting a bit frustrated, so much that he just wanted to skip the foreplay and go for the main point. But on the other hand, the foreplay only made him more excited. And, since he treasured this frustrating yet exciting feeling, he valued the foreplay. Those thoughts made his grin maniacally, as if he was maddened by his lust. And he loved the state of being maddened by lust.<br/><br/>As such, he lifted up Arya's tank top to expose her bra-clad breasts. The blonde somewhat had a fetish for lingerie, so it only intensified her erection when he saw the brasserie she was wearing. He then pulled down her black miniskirt to expose her lower torso, which was then only clad by her panties, fishnet stockings and thigh-high boots. "Damn, girl, yo' body nevah disappoints." he told her, before licking his lips.<br/><br/>He then lift Arya up and carried her in his arms, which left the miniskirt on the floor of the living room. And then, he brought her to her bedroom, laying her down on her bed. He began to run his hands down her chests, making him feel her ample breasts the palm of his hands. He chuckled and said, "Yeah, this shit right 'ere is one of the finer things in mah goddamned life."