[Difficult to navigate, certainly. Because whilst he doesn't dislike that hint of gentleness, the feel of fingers running through his hair instead of pulling it tight or gripping it hard, he isn't sure what to do with it. Isn't entirely used to it. The question, too, throws him a little, and he starts to pull back and away, straightens up. Looks down and into the other man's face, means to meet his eye directly, if he'll let him...]
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It's not what you want?
[He's a pleaser himself, after all.]