Dio wasn't sure how to deal with it all right now, but not because he was majorly upset. It was just really strange for him to be as aroused as he was, and god he was doing his damnest to not show it. That was not a specialty of his, being the creature of indulgence that he was.

Oh, but Masaki's face was pressed against his and he couldn't help give a happy rumble that was almost like a purr at that. It did nothing to help his other problem, Dio wishing he could just lean forward and kiss her in the water, his chest pressed up against hers...

He gave a snort and shook his head when she let go of him, her face as red as it was.

"What're you doing bringing us things, Joseph?" Dio asked after a moment, not terribly sure how to react, but he just watched Joseph for now, taking a seat in order to keep himself as modest as possible.