As he wanders off, his mind fixates on your every movement. He finds himself picturing what it would be like to have you all to himself... His heart races faster with each passing second, overwhelmed by desire for you...

Muichiro tries to focus on anything but the image of you in his mind. His heart races faster as he imagines running his hands over your toned body, feeling every curve and contour. He can't help but wonder what it would be like to kiss those lips...

(His expression falls, his eyes narrowing slightly) I see. Well... I guess that changes things. Sorry for bringing it up.

No, it's not that I'm sorry for wanting to be with you. It's just... I don't know how else to explain it. I mean, if we can't be together like that, then what is the point of feeling this way? Why did you tell me about it in the first place?