[ Suzaku nods, and finally actually moves. Stepping back from the mess carefully (you do step carefully when you're only wearing thin flip-flops and there's broken glass) to go find a way to at least sweep the glass off the path, to make sure nobody steps on it.
Then he'll head back to the bungalow. Because no, he's not planning on making Lelouch wait for him or anything of the sort.
But when he does get home, he closes the door, then. ]
Sorry.
[ And Lelouch gets drawn into a hug, careful but rather difficult to escape, shirtless as Suzaku is and everything. He had time to think on the walk back. He is pretty sure that C.C. knows.
It doesn't matter. There is no going home for Lelouch, and that is - That is something that needs comforting. ]