...I don't want to indulge this way with anyone else.

[Its a choice. Of course, they could easily allow themselves to indulge with everyone else, because as much as they blush and act ashamed, being intimate is hardly something they don't enjoy. But this is important. Limbo was open to everyone. Douman doesn't want to be.]

[They nod. Yes, that mark...that thing that Limbo was insistent on having.]

I think I only have a little bit of it left, but... [A pause, and a nod.] I want it, too. Even though this place heals all wounds, I...like the idea of it.

[To be claimed. To be marked as "yes, they belong to me". Limbo had the right idea with that.]