Ienzo couldn’t quite tell later what part did it. The longer-than-intentional look at Demyx without a towel. Knowing he was blushing super brightly when he turned away. Hearing him say that and just - groan like that.

For the first time in his entire life, Ienzo couldn’t think. His brain was offline. Denial of service attack, mainframe offline, please reboot.

“Um.” Ienzo swallowed and tried to think of a not-weird response. “It is warm. And nice.”

Help.