_{[ Yes! Definitely sit down and lean against him, he loves that. Aikuro purses his lips together, kissing the air slightly near Gintoki's ear as he tries to suppress a smile.
It doesn't work. ]}

Oh, tut-tut. It's not that horrible is it, hm? Is it? Hm? Are you going to be mad at me now?

_{[ there, there. He carefully and affectionately combs his fingertips through Gintoki's hair. Gin, pls. ]}

It felt very nice to me, you know. Thank you.