"Heh." That was true enough. There might have been a time when the first words out of Akaya's mouth when he came in through the door was take off your clothes. HIs dark green gaze rested for a second on the hint of a blush rising in Omi's cheek. How he still managed to color like that after all they've done together was a mystery. Akaya found it amusing.

"I dunno, shorts are pretty quick to get into compared to pants. Guess I figured I could spare a minute to drink your coffee," he said, laughing warmly.