Keiji's eyes nearly bug out of his head at the possible implication. So mesmerized by the possibilities his head fell back against the headboard.
"Ow," he muttered, rubbing his head. "Amiko, I've practically lived like a monk for the past twenty seven years. You can't just drop that kind of infomration on me." While he's trying to look serious, a hint of smile shows on his face, indicating he's teasing.
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