[That's right. Doesn't care what Vulpes does to him? He has no problem testing out that little assertion. He digs his hands into Miguel's sides when the man starts kicking his legs.]

You don't? But you asked...

[He glances at the lunch lady when he notices that she's watching and smirks before turning back to Miguel. It looks like no one's interested in helping him.]

Ah, but you're turning red. Perhaps you're the one who is enjoying yourself?

[He starts tugging the pants down Miguel's hips, as much as he can considering how they're sitting. This is clearly the best course to follow if he wants to humiliate the man.]