That makes Amahiko sad, and it shows on his face. Looking a little crestfallen, he adjusts himself where he sits. Leaning back on his palms, looking towards the top of the tent with a sigh. The shirt open over his chest and his whole demeanor might make it look like he's ... trying to show off his tits, but really he's just thinking.

"... I have a way to tire you out ... but if similar methods haven't worked before, I'm uncertain."

... How does Amahiko manage to sound so seductive and worried at once.