Kovacs' eyebrows arch up at that. He crosses his arms, not making any kind of move to put on clothes. At this point, they've both seen his dick so what's the use in diving for clothes. He can do whatever needs to be done just fine naked.

"Oh, I am so pleased to hear that, Space Cop," Kovacs says drolly, rolling his eyes. "I'm sure she's done very well in making sure you don't break your fucking hand or miss the target entirely when you swing."

That doesn't mean he's going to be able to hit someone like Kovacs. He can have all the confidence in the world and Kovacs will delight in crushing that.

"But I don't know if now's the time and place to tell me about your progress," he says, shaking his head. "Other things on my mind."