Dear Levi, you will surely exhaust yourself trying to mother hen someone like Vena. And potentially worry yourself sick. Vena is far more resilient than he appears. And he's not in the habit of doing things differently just to assuage the worries of others. Don't waste your time, dear Levi.

"Of course it is," Vena says as he once again stretches his arm across the bar, laying his head on top of it. He tips his head up a little toward Levi, even though he closes his eyes. He can still feel the young man there though and that's enough for him. For now. "You seem rather accustomed to catering to parties like mine. Most catering companies are much more sex averse. And yet you openly advertise it." He's impressed, actually. So many humans have so many hangups about sex. Outwardly, at least, sine his orgy tells a different story. Are you simply more open than others? Or do you get off on getting paid to watch everyone around you fuck each other?" He opens his eyes and lifts his head to look at Levi. "Be honest. I don't judge." That's a lie. Vena is very judgmental but not in cases like these.