[ Rude... so rude, in fact, that as Eichi crawls up to straddle Keito, he’s still bothered by it. ]

Would it be better if I told you it’s been only with one person?

[ That’s his petty response, too sweetly spoken. His weight settles over Keito’s waist, and he reaches down to pluck his glasses right off. ]

Even if you can’t see a thing as it is, it might be more exciting to limit it further. I want to try it on you, so I’m going ahead. [ Not even asking, just explaining. ]