[Adachi slants a look up at him from under his hand.]

I don't know...depends. You think I'd let you get it on with someone else in my apartment without some sort of compensation? C'mon, Dojima-san, you know me - I would have at least charged you a go beforehand, or something.

[A pause. Adachi leans back against the counter, thoughtful.]

Then again...does this even count? Maybe it's more like...jerking yourself off or something... Guess I can't keep you from that. I mean, even old men have their needs.