Setsun drops to the floor, breathing heavily, the drug still in full effect. Still, he does have enough of himself left to know an order when he hears it. He dresses shakingly, trying not to look at the giant as he dresses. His cock is still pulsing and erect, and his backside still twitches and aches for the man's cock. "Th-thank you, Sir." He says, trying to keep the need from his voice. He moves for the door.