Hakkai's really annoyed with him. He can see it out of the corner of his eye in the way he's holding himself, hear it in the tightly controlled way he's breathing that means that he's thinking way too hard about something that's making him pissy. But really, Gojyo doesn't need to be reading Hakkai to know any of this. He fucked up, and they both know it.

"Yeah." And the evening had started off so well, too. "Yeah, me too." He risks a glance in Hakkai's direction, to confirm if the other man has gotten all the blight off his neck. The water looks cold; he should have brought a towel. In the morning, he thinks, he'll bring a couple of the big fluffy towels down here from one of the bathrooms. Are there any in the bathroom down the hall? Yeah, there's got to be.

"I'll be right back."