[Souji mirrors her blushing. No, she wasn't, and if so, they can be bold together since he's getting up and... heading to the room as offered.]
... I-I'll be waiting for you.
[With a bow, the bushi walks through the corridor, glancing over his shoulder at her shyly. At the door, Souji takes a look around before coming in curious about how it looks?. The bed is right there... making his stomach feel nauseous (worse once he has eaten).
Even being the one undressing in advance feels out of place. It was her bedroom -- her little, intimate and sacred place of all. The most he could do for now was to loose his hakama, this done in heavy calmness.
no subject
... I-I'll be waiting for you.
[With a bow, the bushi walks through the corridor, glancing over his shoulder at her shyly. At the door, Souji takes a look around before coming in
curious about how it looks?. The bed is right there... making his stomach feel nauseous (worse once he has eaten).Even being the one undressing in advance feels out of place. It was her bedroom -- her little, intimate and sacred place of all. The most he could do for now was to loose his hakama, this done in heavy calmness.
Really, he's going slowly on purpose.]