Exactly as Kita suspects. Kita watches Osamu as he went off, leaning into Atsumu and tilting his head to the side. His ears are red as the setter's hands stay on his breasts. He wonders if the days where he doesn't like to be touched there as much as he liked it will be okay with Atsumu... or Osamu for that matter. There's a lot of things to figure out as a unit and he'll worry about something like that later.

He nuzzles at Atsumu affectionately and a small smile touches his lips. "I'm... happy I didn't have to choose."