Mm, well... yes. That would be why there's sex happening in the first bloody place.

[Duh, John.]

Own? No, and I wouldn't want to, but you're as much mine as Maze is. Or Chloe, even before all this. You're... well, you're from where I am. That makes you His as much as mine, and considering the insanity here, I like to keep tabs on what's mine versus everyone else's nonsense. Besides, Chloe's taken a shine to you (hah) as well, so if you think she'll just leave you be because you said so... I don't think you know her very well.