[Every stroke of his hands against her chest makes water spill out onto the floor even after she's turned it off, splashing onto it, but Ajax hardly cares about that now. It's just as she said, they can clean it up later, it's not a big deal. He's not thinking about when they've got to get out of the tub and how these two drunks need to manage to not slip and fall on the floor once they're out, because he's far too occupied with soaking in this wonderful feeling of having her so close, right here in his arms. All his.]

Don't worry about it. You just keep that focus, and we'll be just fine.

[There's still a buzzing in his chest that he can't ignore- she said she'd noticed him the moment she laid eyes on him. That gets his mind going, intoxicated as it is, remembering that feeling of power that entered him when he'd locked eyes with her, too. Shortly after was the most horrifying event of his life, but he pushes those thoughts away with the more pressing matter of getting those cute little sighs and moans to slip out of her. Has he been this cuddly with any one night stands? The answer is no, definitely not, but Yoimiya's different...to him, this isn't a one night stand.

He reaches his hand down from her breast through the water to start to "scrub" her pussy, making absolutely certain he's rubbing all the right parts of it while he "helps her wash."]

Perhaps, this is simply fate that's brought us together now. If that's so, I can't say that I mind it too much. You're really cute...

[Words that are easy for him to just say now, though when he sobers up later he'll wonder how smart it was to go and just outright admit it.]