[There is a delicate tension in the small talk, but with Wataru still hesitant to get entirely physical with anyone, it might stay tense for a while. Ritsu has ambition. Wataru has restraint.
But still, he'll forget the snacks, reaching over to Ritsu instead once the kettle is back in its place. He settles a hand on Ritsu's thigh, near the knee, comfortably warmed by the contact.]
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But still, he'll forget the snacks, reaching over to Ritsu instead once the kettle is back in its place. He settles a hand on Ritsu's thigh, near the knee, comfortably warmed by the contact.]
There... Just a bit.