Hmm. [Interesting. Suspicious, really. So the key must be in there—either that, or something else Gojo doesn't want him to find, though he can't think of what that could be.]
If that's off limits, remind me what we're doing in here.
[But he withdraws his hands, leaving that pocket alone uninvaded. He won't push it. Instead he lifts his unlinked arm, reaching up to loosen his own tie and remove it with smooth, practiced motions that come from having done so one-handed many times before.]
Go on, then.
[Once his tie is out of the way, dropped on the nearby table, he gives the okay for Gojo to undo his buttons. Normally he would probably reciprocate and start doing the same for him but, in case that would be groping too, he simply waits. Gojo can either do it himself or ask for his assistance if he's done playing coy.]
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If that's off limits, remind me what we're doing in here.
[But he withdraws his hands, leaving that pocket alone uninvaded. He won't push it. Instead he lifts his unlinked arm, reaching up to loosen his own tie and remove it with smooth, practiced motions that come from having done so one-handed many times before.]
Go on, then.
[Once his tie is out of the way, dropped on the nearby table, he gives the okay for Gojo to undo his buttons. Normally he would probably reciprocate and start doing the same for him but, in case that would be groping too, he simply waits. Gojo can either do it himself or ask for his assistance if he's done playing coy.]