It was probably a given that most relationships didn’t have the option of telepathic make-outs on the table, so that was a fair point.

He still froze a little as Ziggy lifted his chin. But everything softened when his koibito stared into his eyes and pulled him into a gentle, almost protective embrace. He leaned in, soon wrapping his arms gently around the Anthean.

“No… at least to that…” he nodded, leaning against Ziggy’s chest. “If I wouldn’t want it on my body, I don’t want it in my mind.”

Consider that a very good ground rule to go by, and a boundary well-established.