[That actually draws a helpless little laugh out of him because... really Kashuu? Truly a Bro.]
Thank you. I'm glad to hear that.
[Said as solemnly as he can manage to sort of draw attention to the absurdity of the whole thing. After a moment, he also moves from poking Kashuu's foot to wrapping his fingers around his ankle, giving it a light squeeze and a tug. The gesture is followed by a small sigh, and one eye, deep indigo in the soft lighting in the room, watching Kashuu from underneath the blanket.]
Sorry about... the kissing. [Though the memory still doesn't feel as unnatural as he feels it maybe ought to, which is one main reason for being incredibly embarrassed about the whole thing, honestly. It's still weird and makes him feel conflicted as all hell, but it just doesn't actively repel him either, as if the step isn't that big from all the clinging and and petting and more acceptable kissing they've done before. It's just A Thing and he sure doesn't know what to do with it.]
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Thank you. I'm glad to hear that.
[Said as solemnly as he can manage to sort of draw attention to the absurdity of the whole thing. After a moment, he also moves from poking Kashuu's foot to wrapping his fingers around his ankle, giving it a light squeeze and a tug. The gesture is followed by a small sigh, and one eye, deep indigo in the soft lighting in the room, watching Kashuu from underneath the blanket.]
Sorry about... the kissing. [Though the memory still doesn't feel as unnatural as he feels it maybe ought to, which is one main reason for being incredibly embarrassed about the whole thing, honestly. It's still weird and makes him feel conflicted as all hell, but it just doesn't actively repel him either, as if the step isn't that big from all the clinging and and petting and more acceptable kissing they've done before. It's just A Thing and he sure doesn't know what to do with it.]