[ The "wrong idea" . . . part of him wants to say to hell with Holmes, but he can't quite bring himself to do that. He can't bring himself to pull away either though, so Asougi sits there for perhaps a moment too long. He can feel his face flushing a bit, the air around him getting hotter, heavier.
And then he crams those feelings back down into a box, sliding it back with all the other things he's boxed up over the years. Asougi pulls back, turning his head towards the stairs quickly. ]
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And then he crams those feelings back down into a box, sliding it back with all the other things he's boxed up over the years. Asougi pulls back, turning his head towards the stairs quickly. ]
. . . Right.