He rested his chin on the palm of his hand and nodded. "Yeah." They were going to be romantically entangled and he was fine with it. He might've protested more a year before but frankly running for your life put things into perspective.

"It's fine." He shook his head. "Besides, I'd tell you if I couldn't do something." If nothing else, Senku would probably be compelled to, and Gen knew as well as he did that he had little control over those kinds of impulses.

"I haven't really tried any of them so, I suppose, it's going to be an experiment."