"Oh, koi," he groaned, shaking his head slightly. How could he be expected to make a decision when his brain was on the moon somewhere? "I don't..." another groan and his arms gave, the momentum making him slide against Kusuriyuri, grabbing and clinging on. He turned his head and returned a bite of his own to Kusuriyuri's neck, still unable to decide how to continue, and far from caring as long as they were touching.