[Ivan lets out what can only be described as gleeful laugh as he watches Roy struggle against him. Or "struggle", as it may be.]

Innntereeesting~ [He breathes as he continues to press Roy's face into the hot, scratchy sand below.]

[After a good ten seconds more of that, Ivan jerks the other man's head back up to look him in the face, hoping to get an eyeful of any scratches or even better...tears.]