He smiled with confidence. "I'll show you a completely new kind of 'spicy' if you let me... I don't need wasabi for that." he replied in a seductively low voice, and winked again in the same way as before.<br/><br/>"Though, I do need to ask a few more serious things. Before it gets out of my mind." he added then, and the grin disappeared. A sigh escaped his mouth as he propped himself up, and a sleeve of his wide night clothes sled down a little, revealing several crooked black lines, tattooed on his neck and collarbones.<br/><br/>"Are you sure you wouldn't mind me coming? I was trying to find a few free days for a while already, but I can't keep it a secret. I was going to take my bike to service and cleaning to have it ready to go... But when I woke up, I couldn't get out of the bed, so I didn't. The problem is..." He bit into his lip, and glanced down at the keyboard. "I can't guarantee this won't happen to me even when I'll visit, and I don't want to be a dead weight for you."