“Do I turn you on, Ava?”
“There are lots of things you can do, Ava. But I can't ask you to do any of them.”
“Cards on the table, Ava. No fucking about, no more drunken confessions and no more holding out on me, Do you understand?”
“I'll die loving you, Ava.”
“It's not natural, Ava. For me not to touch you, it's not right.”
“Just yours, Ava. Tell me you love me.”