[ Fleeting though it may be, it still doesn't go missed. Narumi snorts at the explanation he's given, before tossing himself down into the chair a little too roughly for something that's so easily collapsible. It's lucky he's not a particularly big guy, and the chair holds without folding like... well like a folding chair.

He kicks one leg up over the knee of the other, and leans back to look up at Luke who looks perfectly pleased with his own actions here. ]

So you're going to waste my time by making me voice every order?

[ He bounces his free hanging foot up and down for a second, considering it. ]

I'm not sure that's what really pleases me in a submissive, you know? Having someone who can at least guess at what I want seems better to me.

[ Shithead behavior. As if a man who just met him and doesn't even know his name could do that, though in the small scale of things he's been asking for, he figures Luke probably can. ]