Kita goes to the bathroom and does his business, taking a few minutes to compose himself a little. Before he comes out he takes his boxers off and slips back into his sweat pants, which at least aren’t as wet as his underwear had gotten.

He won’t be keeping the pants on long he’s sure anyway. Soon enough he makes his way back out, glancing at where each of the twins are and watching them silently.

At least their food is something that can be eaten quickly because he’s just ready to get their hands on him again.

“Thank you.” For the bathroom, the meal, Atsumu getting the futon.