That gets a a small snort and a blush before he kisses Marco again, one hand reaching up to tangle itself into his hair. "Maybe," he gives him another kiss, this time a little stronger, "But he's the first teacher I wanna sleep with." He arches his back against Reiner's hand, then Bertolt flashes a toothy grin up at Marco.

"Come on, Mister Bott. Teach us."

Thank god for booze, right?