[ Ling had to admit, for something he wasn't entirely expecting this was going pretty damn well. The nails digging in the small of his back may have stung a little, but even as the pressure kept increasing he found himself not minding at all. It wasn't a bad feeling, and actually, all things considered it was rather pleasant. ]

Leaving it up to me...? What a cheap answer.

[ Ling didn't mind as much as his words were implying, really. He had never been the shy type, so letting Greed know what he wanted wasn't much of a problem for him-- it was more a matter of making snide remarks than anything else, really.

Not wasting much more time (because really, by now he was pretty into this and would have rather kept going further), he broke away from Greed just enough to comfortably reach into his pocket and then casually place a blue bead into his hand, finally returning that smug smile. ]

Now let's see— are you feeling generous enough to give something, or are you going to stick to just taking whatever you can...?

Up to you, Greed.