It dawned on him by this point that Raphael wasn't really acting any certain way towards him because of this discovery. He sighed, and took in a deep breath now, and now he was aware that it was of Raphael and still he did it anyway. There was that tinge of curiosity that he wasn't willing to let his mind wander to but it did subliminally anyway. Wondering about how he smelled up close, how he would...no. Simon closed his eyes for a moment and sighed.
"So you're completely okay with the fact that....I may have some sort of thing for you? That doesn't bother you? It doesn't worry you, it doesn't make you disgusted, not want to train me anymore, not want to kick me out of your room or the apartment. None of that?"
He sat up once again, at least on his elbows this time, looking over at Raphael. Wanting to try and sense what he was feeling at the moment. If there was any tension like he'd noticed before, or maybe anger. Something, if he could pick up on a feeling he wanted to try. Sighing some he couldn't tell at all when he spoke. He just looked so calm, and...well. Whatever. Coming back to sit fully up on the bed again he looked forward first and then over at Raphael.
"Everything will work out..hm." He shrugged unsure if he really believed it yet or not, but he knew it would because it had to. Raphael wouldn't just say that to shut him up. "You sure it's okay for me to still...sleep with you? Sleep..in here, with you I mean."