[ What a perplexing series of questions! They set Clear to attention, hands pulling away from his head so that he might sit upright and look directly at his counterpart. ]

You didn't seem to mind before... Did-- did you not enjoy our intimacy, Aoba-san?

[ CAN YOU HEAR HIS HEART SHATTERING.

But no - that couldn't be it, right?! There has to be some sort of misunderstanding, but he can set it straight, surely!

Climbing onto his feet, he'll reach out to take the other's hands, if he'll allow it; gently slip his palms into Aoba's, and lace their fingers together. ]

I wouldn't kiss anyone other than Aoba-san, so please do not worry! You are my one and only master! I don't desire anyone else.