[Manabu can hear Grey's shuffling and soft huffs while he disrobes and gets his own situation readied, eventually lifting the hand over his eyes to look over and feel himself get a fresh flush when he realizes he's being eyed not unlike a dog eyeing a rib-eye. his stomach flutters when he looks beyond just those two-colored eyes as he's being handled once more, but they snap back up at the sound of his name.]
Y-you okay? [as if he wasn't the one whose world was getting rocked this whole time. look - Grey's flushed, too! doesn't hurt to ask. also: talking about that can take the edge of the panic swelling up in him as Grey moves him.] Do I--um. What do you want me to do?
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Y-you okay? [as if he wasn't the one whose world was getting rocked this whole time. look - Grey's flushed, too! doesn't hurt to ask. also: talking about that can take the edge of the panic swelling up in him as Grey moves him.] Do I--um. What do you want me to do?