[Then Denji gets it. The exhaustion that takes over you, as a "working class citizen." Aki wants to argue that she wouldn't give herself such a title, she's at least middle class, but with her fingers traveling, she settles for giving her a tired look at her insistence.]

I don't push it, since I'm satisfied with one. There's such a thing as over-consumption.

[Denji will never understand such a concept. Aki shifts her hips opening her legs up and all at once allowing Denji's fingers against her.]

You've got five minutes, but if I'm still tired by then, then we're going to bed. Got it?