David sighs heavily and runs a hand through his hair, trying to process what has just happened. Part of him wants to be angry with Cyno for pushing things too far, but another part can't help but feel a strange sense of pleasure at their shared intimacy. "We need to talk about this," he says finally, sitting up and facing his son. "And we need to be careful."

Cyno nods solemnly, still avoiding eye contact. "I know, Dad. I'm sorry if I went too far."

David sighs again and reaches out to brush a lock of hair from Cyno's forehead. "It's okay," he says softly. "We'll figure things out together." He hesitates for a moment before continuing, "But we need to be more careful in the future."

Cyno nods, still not meeting his father's gaze. "I understand," he whispers. "And I promise I'll try my best."