Rest assured it's much less anything to do with you or any appendage of yours, Nishitani, and much more to do with the fact it's been five weeks.

[And dang, that's a long time when you're used to a certain standard. Do you know how long you have to wait for an opportunity to have sex when you're an immortal being outside of time? You don't have to wait at all, this is the worst.]

But self-control is a skill, one I've had three decades to pick up. I used to live in a religious hellscape; you quickly learned how to keep your thoughts to yourself.

[Well, for that and a thousand other reasons, but.]