[ Why? He doesn't really knows why. Everything is so confusing. ] You don't mind... doing this sort of thing with me? [ Isn't he disgusted because they're both men?
Silently, he leans in to burrow his face on Axel's neck, seeking comfort. reassurance. a hug. something that will make him feel okay about continuing. anything. ] Am I truly the person you want to do this sort of thing with?