_{[ Karamatsu isn't a very observant person, but he does take note of the bright color that Aoba's ears are turning, so he focuses his attention on that. With his finger, he draws light patterns along the shell of Aoba's ear, half-lidded eyes tracing over him. ]}

Haaa, is that so--
Heh, maybe, perhaps, you could show me.. then you would not have to say anything, oui?
_{[ He brushes his knuckles tenderly against any part of Aoba's face that isn't smothered in a blanket or pillow. ]}

How are you now? I feel as if I have not done anything for you.