[ Rafa sighs, dramatically. He should have known this would be difficult. He palms the keys, and tilts his head while he regards Adam. The boy is stubborn, there is no doubt about that. Stubborn and difficult, and therein lies the challenge. The difficult ones always appeal to him the most. He moves a little closer, dark eyes never leaving Adam's. ]

Why not?

[ His voice is soft, for once, lacking his usual amusement. ]

I owed you. I took from you, and now I must give back. It is better than the original. Don't you mind relying on others to drive you?

[ Of course, Rafa doesn't mind that. He very often has a driver, and when he was younger, he'd rarely left home without one. But he doesn't think Adam is from that world. Adam is from somewhere much more modest, yet he does not allow himself pleasure. Even though, in Adam's case, the only one preventing him is Adam. It's very strange. ]

Try it. Where is the harm?