[If Azuma knows people--and he's pretty sure he knows people--they're going to want creature comforts like hair styling and little escapes sooner than one might think. Especially if they're getting their sexy times on frequently, won't they want to look presentable? Putting your hands in frisky places? They ought to be nice! Logic, sir.

But, oh, that laugh feels like maybe it's not something John usually does, so Azuma soaks it up with a smile and a little laugh of his own.]

That wasn't what I meant at all, but... [He's picking up that straying hand to inspect it, thumb sweeping over John's palm, fingertips held dangerously close to his lips. Shamelessness might be his only mode here, but it's a common sight back home, too. He was asking people to come sleep in his room (in platonic and actual-sleep fashion) almost daily before Guy moved in, after all.] ...well, you need help with that, don't you? [Another laugh, and he sweeps his thumb over John's fingertips before easing the hand back down beneath his shirt. Subtle.]

Not to jump to conclusions, but could it be that you're the pent-up type? I know that prying doesn't become anyone, but I like to understand where people are coming from. We might end up in each other's company again, after all.