[ he didn't protest for a very simple reason: yuuji likes it. alas, there's doubt behind his gaze as he watched akira's reaction to all of this, noting the lack of confidence he's suddenly adopting at the thought of 'hurting' someone, cowering behind those fears. that's a shame— that raw boldness is his leading appeal.

at the second question, the sorcerer considers it, and then he offered akira an apologetic smile. ]

I'm not gonna be the reason you realize humans taste better.

[ because they do. sharing a body with a cursed spirit who would feast on them promised yuuji they are a better meal. he likes akira, he doesn't want to encourage a reason to get him kicked out of the apartment. still a bit feverish from all the sexual tension, yet yuuji relaxed more into the wall behind him; lashes low. ]

I don't mind a lot of things, but I'll be careful with my roommates. So ... it's best not to explore that side.