Ryouma started leaning into N's stroking fingers. Then he heard Makoto's soft growl. With an apologetic look over at N he got to his feet and drew Makoto away. "Is something wrong Mako?" he asked concerned. He didn't see anything wrong with N's show of affection. But then he'd gotten used to it as Zekrom. Makoto hadn't had the chance to show his affection in those forms.