[ Hei's focus was bent on the those others in the room, on their voices as they walked, gathering up clothing, laughing at some joke. He paid no heed to the hand on his arm until it tugged, breaking his concentration just long enough for him to gather her up and press her face back into his chest.
A simple tactic, a calculating one. If she made any noise, it would be easy to stifle it before anyone could hear it.
But it only takes a minute or two before those voices fade into nothing, leaving Hei and Saya alone once more. It's only then that he looks down, that he (deliberately) absentmindedly runs a hand down her back, skimming her spine. ]
They're gone, now.
[ He should really let her go. It's unfortunate that he doesn't. ]