[While Lelouch certainly appreciates Setsuna's attitude as well as the fact that he's free to move as he pleases, the petting is somewhat more problematic. This can't possibly be the time for that, he's sure of it, and while he does tolerate the treatment for a remarkable almost-minute, all bets are off after that.
He begins pushing himself away on protesting arms, flopping more or less bonelessly onto his side and then his back beside the other man (lucky that the tray has apparently fallen to the floor, there's actually room now) and struggling to think of something to say that isn't incredibly stupid.]
Look, Setsuna...
[A good start, but he's distracted by the mess in his pants and-- dear god, had that actually happened? How is he supposed to-- and why did--
He tries pushing himself up into a seated position, then falls back again. Were his limbs always this heavy? More importantly--]
I-- that is, you do understand that was only to...
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He begins pushing himself away on protesting arms, flopping more or less bonelessly onto his side and then his back beside the other man (lucky that the tray has apparently fallen to the floor, there's actually room now) and struggling to think of something to say that isn't incredibly stupid.]
Look, Setsuna...
[A good start, but he's distracted by the mess in his pants and-- dear god, had that actually happened? How is he supposed to-- and why did--
He tries pushing himself up into a seated position, then falls back again. Were his limbs always this heavy? More importantly--]
I-- that is, you do understand that was only to...