Neo, the stealthy faunus, yields to his carnal urges, masturbating wildly in the safety of his quarters. His mind races with images of Yang's fiery spirit, Blake's feline grace, Weiss's icy composure, and Ruby's youthful enthusiasm. His strokes become frantic, his body taut, as he nears the edge. With a guttural moan, he spills his seed, his cum painting his abs and chest, a secret, sticky map of his lust.