[ The moment he came in closer Mista felt a soothing wave of warmth pull over him, he couldn't explain it but being around Josuke made him feel comfortable. It felt strangely natural to be here with him like this, the touch to his bowtie terribly affectionate in it's execution.

He was flustered and absolutely tongue-tied, mouth opening to say something and only managing a soft laugh before reaching up to rest his hand on top of Josuke's. Was that too much? Was it too gay? He was still trying to figure this whole thing out. ]

Yeah, it took a couple of tries but I think it turned out all right. Maybe. It's probably too cheesy, isn't it?

[ It was a way of deflecting for just a moment, trying to organise his thoughts. ]

I mean, you look amazing...!