Eventually.

Bell walks up to the counter with his find. The Grandson adjusts his crotch, watching the pretty boy do so, and asking "So, whatcha getting? Karma Sutra?"

Bell furrowed his brow, "I haven't heard of that one. Is it something new you've got in stock?"

The Grandson smirked, "Don't worry about it, babydoll."

Bell blushed.

"So," there was a suggestion in The Grandson's voice now. "How you gonna pay for this?"

Bell knew the obvious answer was money, but from the tone of voice, he felt like The Grandson expected something else...