[Even when Oikawa tugs the blanket open a bit for him he doesn't fight to pull away, just stays slumped against him. It's hard to say, but...] You would have freaked out. That was the last thing you needed at the moment.

[It was to protect him.] It didn't work anyway, did it?

[He... can't tell. At the moment... he can't tell why but it feels the same. The length feels the same because the nerves stop after a certain point.] You were already mad at me, so what does it matter.