Heiji smiled; warmth crept into his voice as he spoke. "Glad I could help. Bluebell really did a number on ya, huh?"

With that done, Heiji swung his right leg over Snake, straddling his hips as he began to work at Snake's back. He kept up a firm, steady pressure as he did so, pausing only briefly to run the tips of his fingers over the line of Snake's spine.

"Your skin's so smooth..."