Ryouma let out a soft snarl and pulled Makoto's ear to his lips. "And yours doesn't go near his hole. He's not ready for that. Hell we shouldn't even be doing this yet." he hissed. He didn't know why he was going along with it, when his heart was heavy with fear that N wasn't ready for this kind of thing. He moved his lips to N's ear. "Are you alright?" he asked softly, the worry evident in his voice.<br/><br/>How dare Makoto get N worked up like this?