[ well. that kind of makes him feel like he's intruding, even before he really -- gets it. and then he's a little bit red, and sitting up. slow, trying not to. disturb Euphie.
heh. he wishes he could remember what he'd done. did he touch her? he doesn't want to have touched her. pushes his hand into his hair, shiver. come on, Suzaku, think. remember. ]