Ah. [His blush had only deepened, the red mark on his forehead almost obfuscating by it.]

You and your ideas... You are a dangerous man when you want to be Nie Huaisang.

[This could be considered to have a double meaning knowing what Jin Guangyao knows but here it came off as playful. He knew he had nothing to fear from the man in front of him.

Nie Huaisang, whom he could not say no to, the young man he just wanted to indulge so badly, in so many things. Someone who could really appreciate the pretty and fine things he bought him. Someone who knew what those pretty things meant to Guangyao as well. He wanted to work hard and spoil him again. It was an indulgence for him as much as it was for Huaisang.

With a sigh he stood up, undressed unceremoniously, shaking the sand off his clothing. He was slender still even though a bit more filled out than Huaisang may have remembered him. A small thin scar was on his left breast that had a mirrored scar on his back as if something had gone through him. He took off his hat and undid his hair as he stepped inside and settled into the hot water with a delighted noise. He sat across from him in the tub with his legs crossed.

He gazed at Huaisang's face levelly.]

Well, I suppose we may as well use our smaller size to our advantage, hmmm?

Okay, now what?