He'd love to sleep, but ever since he was imprisoned, he's had a pretty difficult time doing that through the iron burn. His wrists feel numb at this point, among other things, so that's really cool. Really great there.

There's a nudge against Carly's hand, and then maybe softly against her breast, if the angle of things demands it, as Yuusei reciprocates with as good of a nuzzle as he can manage like this. His hair is... very soft, and shiny now, too, despite everything.

Carly, to him, however, is ever-softer.

"...go...... I c'n...... 'll be fine......."