[Hinata tightens his arms briefly around him at those words, pressing his fingers up over Komaeda's back... before he breathes a low laugh.] Going for a new record tonight or something, Nagito? [Of how many times they do things? But, even though he's tired, he feels a warm stirring of interest low in his stomach.]

I guess I can go along with your plan of making more of a mess.

[His fingertips lightly tap their way down Komaeda's back, around to his sides, fluttering there playfully.] After a nap.