[There was a couple more without such obvious tells, but she's right about one thing: Yato has thus far been very good about respecting her space and autonomy. It's unusual for him, but since they confessed, he's been on his best behavior to be not just the doting, overly affectionate God of Fortune for her, but a proper boyfriend. Someone she can trust and put her faith in, unerringly.

That's why it sets his heart aflutter when she opts to have him stay, bringing a warm smile to his face. It may be identical to all those out in the other room, but this Yato sports a kind of soft innocence. A puppy dog stance to happiness that's easily pleased. And relieved when his mistress love wants him near.]

M'kay. [Had to twist his arm there.]

Well, yeah, that's kind of obvious. You had this dumbstruck look on your face and I swear you went several shades paler. I was worried you were gonna pass out for a moment!

[One of his hands comes up to also gently rub over her lips, hoping to wipe away any lingering feelings of violation she might feel. Heavens, he hopes she doesn't, though... He'd never desire that for her. It just... hadn't even occurred to him as a possibility when he let the others wander about the house. And it didn't seem fair to tell the to just park it and do nothing.

Not that he expected them to go kissing her, either. But he should have expected as much. They are him, after all. And he is nothing if not filled with love for Hiyori. It's that love that keeps him respecting her and her space. ...er. For the most part. He's trying, okay!!]

Hehe. True that! Can I at least kiss your forehead now? As an apology for springing the multiple mes on you? I am really sorry about that...

[He leans in closer, waiting for permission before closing the distance between them to carry out his apology.]