Upon accidentally stepping on something in the deserted city street, I Can Hear You... finds himself swiftly pounced upon and pinned to the ground by Xeo, whose four arms immobilize his limbs with a surprising gentleness, as Xeo's hot breath and flicking tongue invade his personal space with a mix of threat and intimacy, promising a peculiar and cautious playfulness while ensuring he remains captive under the alien's dominant and excited embrace.