[His lips part and he reaches up to hold on as Keith dips him. His grin turns sly and his eyes are lit from within by something wild. His face is dusted with a little bit of color as he laughs. This is exactly what they both needed. He admires the color of Keith’s eyes and the way his tunic stretches tight across the chest. The power in the body holding him steady is enticing. Too.
The way it always is.]

Patience will be worth it. [He says, letting the deep tone of Keith’s voice settle into his bones. He suppresses a shiver. They’re wearing their public faces, mostly, or he’d stretch himself like a satisfied wolf.]

But you’re right this isn’t business at all. [He lightly digs his fingers into Keith’s back.]

And that means, I’m just Takashi to you, Keith.