You've apparently got enough time to have a safeword picked out.

[ And he points it out brightly.

He pauses, propping himself up with both hands pressed into the bed, bracketing Poe's head. ]

And we've definitely got time now. And last I checked, I was supposed to be distracting you from my seriously shitty time management skills.

So...

[ Peter trails off, cutting Poe an expectant look. ]