Shion felt a gaze on him. His eyes met with Nezumi’s. He felt like he was being wrapped in an elegant grey cloth. The core of his body pulsated. All the thoughts that had been swirling around in his head came to a full stop.

A moment of pleasure.

It was strange. Just the kind of light in Nezumi’s eyes was enough to make him feel like he was being pushed away or being embraced.