Cherry's eyes briefly slid to the guard who walked past, batting his eyelashes and blowing a teasing kiss towards his rather ugly visage, to which he promptly received the middle finger before the man left. The boy giggled lightly at the predictable reaction before he refocused his attention on Sunny, tilting his head to one side, twirling a strand of hair around a slender finger. it was good that he hadn't been turned down immediately; plenty wouldn't have been at all interested in anything that might get them into trouble. The dull people, as Cherry classified them as and, keeping his voice low he murmured in a silken tone, it never loosing the seductively quality even as he spoke of such an... Awkward topic.<br/><br/>"Well, my dear and lovely prison mate... I need help in a way that only you can provide..." He reached downward, intending to harmlessly pick up one of the man's hands and trail a finger one of him, placing a light kiss to the end. "You see... I sometimes... Procure certain items that the inmates quite enjoy... But the guards don't approve and so I have to be sneaky..." He paused briefly, nodding downwards in an obvious fashion to ensure that Sunny understood, licking his lips before he continued. "But... Because the guards are irritating, they often decide to search me... And today... Well... They interfered with my 'goods' and now I can't retrieve them..."<br/><br/>He then ran his tongue in a bold move slowly up Sunny's finger, arching an eyebrow again. "But you, dearest... Could reach it... I'd be so very grateful if you would." He smiled in a fashion that was far too innocent to be so before he blinked and added smoothly.<br/><br/>"Ah, you can call me Cherry... Mr...?" He trailed off, hoping to get his (hopefully) helper's name also.