[Just dwelling on the memory of what they did together is — impactful, and he finds himself shifting where he's still settled in Cy's lap. Fatigue from the draw of chakra has subdued him somewhat, but his own stamina means it won't take long before he's recovered. He can't help the way Cy makes him feel — with words, with a touch, with a single look.]

No, you don't need to stop. It didn't bother me. I suspect it would with another person, but when it's you... I know you aren't seeing me as someone else. As a woman.

[Once upon a time, he might have shied away from Cy's direct gaze, but now he meets it without hesitation, features soft.]

Though, I think you could tell when I was too aware of myself. Being pregnant.