[ Togami blinks, and then narrows his eyes instinctively, but Leon is so extremely close to him that his glasses wouldn't make much difference anyway. And with Leon shifting on top of him—he wasn't consciously realizing how that was happening, but he can't really argue with it now that it is. So he lets both of those things happen without much more than a short huff, breath warm on Leon's lips.
It occurs to him now that they technically didn't actually talk about what they were doing here, in specific. Maybe they should move to the bedroom? But it also occurs to him that this couch is pretty spacious. More spacious than he had consciously paid attention to before.
He settles his free hand, the one that isn't on Leon's shoulder, to grab onto Leon's thigh and keep himself at least partially upright. He's still not committing to going completely horizontal just yet, watching Leon for his next move. ]
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It occurs to him now that they technically didn't actually talk about what they were doing here, in specific. Maybe they should move to the bedroom? But it also occurs to him that this couch is pretty spacious. More spacious than he had consciously paid attention to before.
He settles his free hand, the one that isn't on Leon's shoulder, to grab onto Leon's thigh and keep himself at least partially upright. He's still not committing to going completely horizontal just yet, watching Leon for his next move. ]