Well, that was part of it.

[ He's relieved to hear that's not the case, though. Kazuya doesn't think he could handle the whole hit it and quit it life. ]

I guess I was asking if you were gonna come back... here? After your shower. I kind of wanted to get to know you more since... [ He makes a vague gesture in the air with his hand. ] It doesn't really just feel right doing that and then going our separate ways?

[ It's not an insignificant time to himself. But also, it's not like he can really freshen up too much himself. He does manage to find a few wetwipe napkins in the drawer (presumably for cleanup for sloppier escapades) along with a box of condoms that. He just sort of covers his face with as he reaches for the wipes and closes the drawer.

Good to know they're there! Glad to not need them though, honestly. He doesn't think he's really ready to go that far with anyone anyway.

Anyways! He cleans himself up, and by the time Weiss is out of the shower, he's got his clothes back on. He also watches her curiously as she blowdries her hair.

Lets see... how can he start polite conversation? ]

So...?

[ Great start! ]

[ He winces slightly at her yelling. ]

Just wondering what your plans were now! If you wanted to stay and chat, maybe?

[ His voice is only slightly raised. ]

[ Is it? Is it strange to befriend someone whose dick you sucked? Because Kazuya feels like that's the least he should be doing for a girl he just ate out. ]

I was kind of curious about that Aura of yours? I mean, I know what it is, and all that, but isn't it dangerous to just... make your soul appear so easily?

[ He's not even going to touch sexy questions with a ten foot pole right now, thanks. ]

[ Ah... he's ruining it for himself, then. ]

I wouldn't say all over...

[ He can still think of a few more places he could leave hickies, tbh. ]

But you use your soul to heal that. Wouldn't it get tiring? And if your soul is just... exposed like that, wouldn't it be easier to damage? Or take?

[ Like, inside is where it's supposed to be, and even then it technically isn't safe from the likes of demons. It'd be way easier to consume like how she uses it, though. ]

[ The wheels in his head are turning as she says that, and he tilts his head a little, appraises her a little more closely, even if he doesn't quite realize how his gaze intensifies. ]

It smells the same. [ Ugh. That sounds weird to say, but it's true. ] I guess, yeah. I am, a little bit. There's at least one other demon around, and even if he's pretty weak, it could still be possible for him to maybe consume it? Wouldn't that hurt you?

Maybe you are. But where I'm from, even the strongest human doesn't stand a chance against even the weakest demon.

[ Harmonizer aside, anyway. And that still only brings humans and demons closer together in a match up. There's still incredibly powerful demons who even with that edge could swat down a human like a fly.

He knows. He's lived it. His concern is coming from a real place. He really doesn't want to see anyone get hurt.]

Shouldn't you be at least a little worried about something like that happening?

But it's not an impossibility.

[ Really, he's saying this for her own benefit, and it feels like his concern is being brushed aside? ]

And there could be more, he's just the only one I know about.

[ If there's two, there's definitely a greater possibility that there are more demons, a greater possibility of her having to deal with the very thing they're talking about. ]

Maybe to be more careful and not use it if it's not immediately life threatening? I mean... It has a pretty strong smell to it when you use it. You'd probably draw in more trouble if you did it needlessly.

[.. Part of him may just be saying that so she stops getting rid of his marks on her neck.]

[He's a demon who has the capability of eating souls, but to actually consume one kind of gives him the heebie-jeebies. Which she should be thankful for, honestly. That he's not enough of the demon he could be to actually try.

He tilts his head a bit, flexes his fingers into the bed sheets as he looks at her.]

I could probably help with that, you know.

[Which is... Likely not what she wants to hear! But he'll also go on and push past that, because she also asked him something, and he gives a contemplative hum for it.]

Floral...? And kind of citrus-y? And then there's a bit of... Kind of the smell of fresh snow?

You asked what it smelled like! And it's not like I can just not... smell?

[Wow, it's not like he was huffing her scent, or anything!!!

(Well. Maybe a little... It's nice! Who can blame him for wanting to sink his teeth into her a little?)]

And it means I can stop you from using it... Your Aura, obviously.

So you're safe from demons who might try to consume it when they catch the scent of it?

[He offers, with a slight quirk of his lip....

And then he brings his hands up, like he's trying to be particularly menacing and scary despite the fact that him sitting there with no shirt paints an entirely different picture.]

You know, like a very hungry king of demons, for example?

What, to stop you from being able to use it? Just a little bit of magic. It'd wear off after a bit, so it's not like it'd be a forever kind of thing.

[A pause.]

Unless you meant how would I consume your Aura...

[He has a feeling it's not that one, and he drops his hands to the bed, leaning back on them to take on a much more relaxed position.]

For the record I'm not, unless things get dire for me. In which case I would very politely ask you if I could consume a bit of it.