[He cants his head to the side slightly and smiles at the reaction.]

Don't think you're getting out of this without giving me something, too.

[He winks, but a moment after his hands are trailing up John's thighs. They light at his waistband, ready for belt and zipper and what have you. But he does manage a glance up.]

Azuma. In case you're wondering what name you're welcome to call out as you please.

[Yes, he can be absolutely cheeky when he feels like it. He's famously candid about these sorts of things back home, so why not here? Even with a stranger.

Shifting, he lets the blanket slide off his shoulders and moves to kneel rather than sit.]