I know enough does not mean that he knows what he's doing, to Heine. It's something a person says when they don't want to admit the lack of experience, and that bothers him. But it's the brush of skin over his neck, along his clothes, that makes him start upright in his seat and finally stand up again. Heine turns to lean against the desk, chair a barrier between them.

"...tell me what you want. Exactly."