Takuto peaks in between his fingers, and yep- she's there alright. Watching him from his knee and it is enticing to see her like this. So laser-focused on him, and really, if it weren't for everything else that had played out, he would even be able to counter her words with his own.

Azathoth set him up, damn it.

What is happening right now? How did his night go from drinking with her, smoking alongside her, to this?

"Do you want to have sex with me, Takuto?"

He dreaded that question as much as he dreaded their proximity right now. Especially with how unusually his brain was wired right now when Kuon touched that way. Lowering his hands a little, he still stuck to covering his mouth as his blush remained.

"Kuon, I am sorry, I really don't-" he stops as he parses the rest of what she said. "Wait?Still be friends?" How can that make sense? He only ever enjoyed his time with Rumi long after they had moved on from being friends to dating. Officially.

"So you don't like me...romantically?"