"Ah," he said, agreeing. At least he didn't have to worry about Yukimura, or worry about Yukimura worrying about him. He could feel him as easily as if he was right next to him, something that was still new.

On a whim, he sent Yukimura an amused little tickle, something that he slyly made sure would have him lover burst out laughing no matter what he was doing. Then he turned his attention back to Kusuriyuri and obediently drank his tea, feeling a little like a child and very much like he was comfortable and happy. He was looking forward to bathing.