yes, somehow, of course

[ It's a damned good thing that Shiro does get back on his feet and holder because Hana is liable to crumble and fall from how utterly spent she is, how intense her climax had been. As it is, she slumps against his body as he pulls her in, and if he would let go she would probably just fall to the floor. She's still panting, trying to catch her breath, but in between she manages to say, muffled against him, ]

I can't believe your hand can do that.

[ because, really, he couldn't have expected that she wouldn't bring that up. Weakly her hands come up, rest against his chest as she turns her head upward to look at him. ]

Can I do something for you, too?