[He very nearly tucks his chin against Okitsu's shoulder. He's curled up close to him, enough that they would look to a passerby as if they were enjoying some snuggling (and maybe something else if one went by assumptions). It made him want more.]

A good time. Yes, I suppose that would be worth it.

[Being close is making him at risk for his heart to begin racing in a pleasant way. He wanted the closeness. Unable to resist, his hand moves to Okitsu's upper arm, the other one keeping their hands linked as they stay close to one another on the couch.]

Lately it's been portraits, but I candraw scenery and the like as well.

[He can't resist, he tucks his chin against his shoulder finally, trying no to breathe onto his neck.]