[Warm, caring touch - isn't that a given in such a warm, caring relationship such as theirs? Granted, Sebastian is slightly tempted to turn it into a death grip, claws and all, but ah, then he'd have to ruin his gloves. He pulls his hand back - and dusts it off with a handkerchief from his front pocket.]
I'm certain I would not know, seeing as I am not the one with people all over me constantly.
[You know what you did. :| Probably. If not, there's always the convenient "you existed".]