Hayato's note been in many gardens save for the few on the ground of his own home here, but he's used to trying to grow herbs for tea, and she smells clean and floral. He likes it, keeps rubbing gently at her back, not bold enough to touch more of her, to pressure her into doing anything if this may be so wrong to her. Elizabeth is so new to this place.

When she shifts, he gasps and grinds up against her, fingers still pressing to hold her close.

"Can... I kiss you?" He asks, enjoying the feeling of her lips, wanting more of them.