( Well, while Bakugo can stay stubbornly standing, and stubbornly trying to ride out a drug that's only going to make him hornier by the second, Esikko wants to be comfortable. He helps himself to one of the towels, stretching his legs out with a little sigh. Resting back on one palm, he lifts the other in a vague rotating gesture. )

I'm still looking into things. The most recent time I pried into the House, it pried back, and I'd rather approach it a little more carefully next time. Everything is in a constant shift of energy, to put it simply.

( Dropping his gesturing hand, he looks up to Bakugo again, sizing him up. )

There are things here that will draw energy from you constantly, and the best way to replenish it is sex. Rather unfortunate if you're a prude, I'd say.