The young man blinks at first, wondering, but then - oh, yes, he can. Hiroki giggles lightly in response.

Well, each of us here is a different kind of a freak of nature. I'm one just made from a human and evil magics. At least it's obvious where every part of me is. If anybody wanted to see.

Though as for Ziggy being a freak, that's thought with humour and with all the affection, here. And he hopes Ziggy's not offended.

He lays down. Follows Ziggy's directions. Somehow - hmmm. Deep inside, he'd almost run away, because, if he can't be in control, then, what is he- but, no. This is Ziggy. And, if he were to be honest with himself, and not the parts of his mind that'd rather run away, but other ones, he's been anticipating this.

He wants to know - about Ziggy, sometimes, he feels, like he wants to know everything. And so, this, too.

He wasn't expecting the blanket, but it's nice. Hiroki slowly lies down as he's happily losing himself, or maybe finding, in Ziggy's series of kisses.

Somebody's thorough. Are you saying you love all of me?

Softly. And he tries not to laugh. It's just - just happiness, relief, he's sure Ziggy will understand.