[He hums a laugh into her skin and tugs ever-so-lightly at her earlobe with his teeth.]

Mm-hmm. And me usually so anti-forward thinking.

[His hand slides down her side, brushing over the bottom of her ribcage, following the curve of her waist, hold settling on her hip.]

I dunno, though. Can I trust you not to try to take over? It's a delicate operation, and you know what they say about too many hands.

[At that, Junpei unfolds his other arm from around her and gently takes her hand, bringing it close to his lips but not kissing it yet, watching her intently from over her fingers.]