He thought about it as he watched Illya before walking over and slowly sliding his hands up his back. "Don't tense up when I touch you for one. It would look very strange if my boyfriend appeared to have issues with me touching him. Touching isn't the only thing. We don't have to act like a couple of lovebirds, but we will need to be affectionate. Kissing, touching, that sort of thing."

His hands were still on Illya's skin, fingers tracing faintly over a scar. He hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Do you even realize how beautiful you are?"