Seiji smiled as he watched the younger ninja at work, demonstrating his clan's unique technique. It was rare for him to smile as much, he could tell, yet Kakumei had just the sort of winning personality that could bring another to be helplessly cheerful if he so desired. He leaned forward, helping Kakumei along with his shirt. His hands were coarse and strong, sliding up his sides and bringing the smaller man's shirt up with them. He looked upon Kakumei's bare stomach, admiring his lithe figure. Not as much muscle, perhaps... but his form was graceful and refined.<br/><br/>The chuunin slipped a finger into the hem of his pants, looking up at Kakumei almost for confirmation... He pulled them back towards himself, raising an eyebrow as he craned his head forward- on the cusp of looking down his pants, "May I see more?" He asked, looking back up into his blue eyes with a curious gaze and a sly smile. He must have thought himself the seducer, the witty one.. in truth, the older man was quite obvious and forward- the wine making him bold and without reservation. Of course he thought Kakumei was a demure younger ninja, to be wooed like this.