[Oh. He finds he doesn't mind the teasing. It's nice, even if he finds himself a bit self depreciating about the idea that he could be capable of flirting.]

Mayhap I'm not the most adept at it, but yes, I was attempting to tease you a bit.

[They're together under the makeshift blanket, curled up against each other, and he finds he truly wanted this closeness. He's not sure why the shift, only that it's a nagging thought that he needs Okitsu to be touching him.

He didn't imagine himself ever being this close to type of person he's wanted to be close to. Okitsu was kind and good to his sister. He should remind himself that they're friends and he shouldn't want her friend to touch him at all the way he imagines touching Okitsu himself right now.]

One of his arms wraps loosely around Okitsu, his hand grabbing the back of his shirt. He buries his face into the curve of his neck where it meets his shoulder. It feels nice to be this close. He feels almost relief.]

Are you still cold?

[He hopes that he's helping him feel warm.]