[ Listen, it's not a bad dream, being unemployed and all but Aki want's to be useful with what time he has left on this earth. It's kind of why he gets so frustrated with Angel not wanting to do anything like he's literally wasting Aki's time. Then again, he's probably looking at it the wrong way. He should be enjoying his time with Angel, considering he seems to have warmed- in Aki's strange sort of way- to the Devil. ]

I don't want to lick them. It's bad enough watching you lick yours.

[ Said with a slight flush on his pale face.

His eyes widened as Angel retrieved the handkerchief for him, mostly because of the sensation of that slight, soft touch. It made him wonder... How soft Angel's skin was? If it was cool or warm? If he had no sign of a day's work on them, no rough patches or calluses? ]

Hmm... Thanks.

[ Reaching up to take the slip of fabric, only to splay his sticky fingers out and press his palm to Angel's with the handkerchief acting as a barrier between them. It was impulsive and Aki didn't have time to think it through should his partner ask what he was doing. ]

I was tempted to have you lick them clean. Considering it's your fault they're dirty in the first place. Not that it's possible you could mind you... Still.