[He hums quietly as Susato reacts to what he was doing. He be lying to himself if he didn't find some kind of pleasure to her reaction and subtle movements. Something delicate, and yet truthful, letting her emotions tell him how she felt to his touch. In return, he leans up against her head when her lips pressed against his neck. Yes. He likes that attention very much.]
Is that what's troubling you...? [He sort of mumbles his words, partly distracted.] You're here, aren't you?
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Is that what's troubling you...? [He sort of mumbles his words, partly distracted.] You're here, aren't you?