[At first, he doesn't get the implication of that gesture; it just feels good. Or, more accurately, it's unexpectedly erotic. His eyelids flutter, and his eyes go a little darker, watching Togami's finger write on him . . .
Oh. Ohhhhhh! Right. That was. What they were here for and all! He recovers, clearing his throat quietly and ignoring the way he can feel his cheeks going just a little hot with embarrassment. There'd been a question too—]
—Uh, yeah, I guess I did. I mean, the experiment was a success, that's all I wanted, ha ha! Or I guess if it hadn't been, that would've been fine . . . at least I would've known.
[But he's glad it was one, to his own surprise.
He moves his own hand down to trace a finger along Togami's side. He doesn't actually have anything to "say," though, so at first he just traces meaningless shapes, and then finally, he just writes YES.]
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Oh. Ohhhhhh! Right. That was. What they were here for and all! He recovers, clearing his throat quietly and ignoring the way he can feel his cheeks going just a little hot with embarrassment. There'd been a question too—]
—Uh, yeah, I guess I did. I mean, the experiment was a success, that's all I wanted, ha ha! Or I guess if it hadn't been, that would've been fine . . . at least I would've known.
[But he's glad it was one, to his own surprise.
He moves his own hand down to trace a finger along Togami's side. He doesn't actually have anything to "say," though, so at first he just traces meaningless shapes, and then finally, he just writes YES.]