[ As possessive as usual... huh. He wonders, really, what she thinks of him and that little trait of his, or how far that trait extends. What's the truth of it, and what's her assumption? Hell, what's his assumption? He knows he can't get an erection now because it would just put him in pain again, but he wants so desperately to escalate this. And so he smirks humming a little as he feels her flush against him, as he feels the hint of a coffee house.

He... ]

With you especially, I'm not sure that's such a bad thing, Junko. But even so... there's a little secret to this pack.

[ Inhale... exhale... ]