[L watches silently as the oven heats up. His concern is probably palpable, and he grapples with whether or not to say anything further about it. He's doesn't have a leg to stand on in the "self-control concerning substances" department, but he understands the need to escape, and, well... his doppelganger was just the kind of thing that would overwhelm someone to that extent, wasn't he?]

I can take it straight...

[He doesn't, though, not right away. He just turns the glass in his hands, watching Cesar.]

Do I have permission to speak frankly?

[He doesn't wait for it.]

I want to engage in intercourse with you tonight. I've prepared a list of reasons it would be beneficial, if you have doubts.