[ And his question was caused by a loose tongue! He doesn't fret it. With Ayaka resting her head on his chest, he spreads his legs for her so that she can get closer to him, rather than her sitting on his lap. Leaning back on one hand, his other hand moves through her freshly dried but still cool hair, bowing his head slightly as his chin rests on the top of her head. ]

Took the words outta my mouth.

[ Cradling her, his thoughts continue to flow, softer, ]

Feels like I'm still trying to figure out who I am, sometimes... Mm. I haven't felt more like myself than when I'm with you.