[Stopping as Motochika bids, Mitsuhide looks around for a moment before nodding and letting go of his lover's hand.]
Yes. This works fine.
[He turns around to regard Motochika for a moment before gently tugging the towel out of Mitsuhide's hands. Better to get right to the task, before his ridiculous companion catches a chill.]
Hold still. [Mitsuhide says with no small amount of affection, before moving around to Motochika's back and raising the towel to his shoulders. The pace he starts with as he gets to his task is slow; best to be thorough, after all.]
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Yes. This works fine.
[He turns around to regard Motochika for a moment before gently tugging the towel out of Mitsuhide's hands. Better to get right to the task, before his ridiculous companion catches a chill.]
Hold still. [Mitsuhide says with no small amount of affection, before moving around to Motochika's back and raising the towel to his shoulders. The pace he starts with as he gets to his task is slow; best to be thorough, after all.]