Setsun feels his stomach drop slightly. The bullman had rejected him? Even after he'd said that he wasn't repulsed, even after he'd held him so gently and . . .it wasn't suprising, really. He'd been presumptious for assuming that the bullman would fuck him. He went limp slightly in the bullman's arms. "I understand . . ." he said quietly, as he moved his hands back up, along the stomach and back to the pecs.