I have a demanding sister. Just look at this.

[He furrows his eyebrows and frowns at her wriggling.]

Can't wait even two minutes to get what you want.

[Pietro chooses one spot at her side, a soft place between two ribs, and drags one finger along that slight dip, over and over without shifting his pace or the pressure.]

I'm going as slow as I can, but imagine it is worse than this. And I will do this for twenty minutes.

[He won't, because he can't stay focused that long, but he's making a point.]