There's a line in this chapter that always makes me a little lightheaded:
Banok’s body was hard with muscle, his shoulders broad, his thighs thick, his tiny silver shorts straining at the seams to contain his muscular ass and the bulk of his full, heavy genitals. Looking at him, Rini couldn’t think of a thing except submitting to him and letting him do, have, and take whatever he wanted. It seemed impossible that Remin had used to keep him on a leash.

I mean, it's not like we needed further proof that Remin is only slightly less sexually gifted than Kudorin (post ascension, of course; Remin had everyone beat when they were all teenagers), but still. Rowr.
