Aymeric came up for air with a small gasp, making the intruder turn his head. They engaged in very brief eye contact, each breaking it out of some embarrassment.

"Aye, agreed," he muttered quietly. Even if he didn't get to shave his stubble. They were in the middle of something else right now.

Aymeric's own erection hadn't been strangled out by surprise. He leaned over to grab his towel, being careful about positioning himself as he wrapped up to betray nothing. He picked up his things, wrapped his kimono around himself loosely and turned to Aza.

"I'll buy a house today, I promise."