He draws back when you're done, swallowing quickly and just gasping for air. His face is flushed, and he just blushes darker when you say his name like that. He wants, so badly, to just lean into your chest, wrap his arms around you and settle there to feel the heat of your skin on his, but... he knows the drug must be wearing off by now and he sits back instead, watching you with clear, soft eyes.

"Date--ah, Date-san. ...how are you feeling?"