[Anon lets himself be moved easily, perching on Natsuno's chest afterwards with his elbows taking some of his weight -- he's not exactly light, after all, even if the proximity like this makes him want to get closer regardless. He has a good view this way, anyway. The looseness of their hanami outfits makes it easy to tangle their ankles and get comfortable, and the knot of his hair is coming a little undone, loops of pink curving down to tickle at Natsuno's collar.

The look on his face is flushed and happy and very soft.]

I know. That's why I-- [he pauses, as though searching for words, for a long moment] --why I'm here. Because you get it, all of it.

[All of me, passes almost unspoken. He tucks himself a little closer, is quiet for a moment or two.]

... I never did tell you how that trap worked, did I?