Whips? So you do want to see me dressed like that, while you hold a whip... I suppose it's not much different than your nunchakus, is it?

[He chuckles as he takes another gulp from his drink. He's not being serious and he knows well that's not what she was thinking or even saying. As if she would want that after everything he had done to her, it's already a miracle she still wants to talk with him.]

If you get me something I guess I should give you something as well.