[ Kaveh's head tilts at Olivine's explanation. While he's never encountered something like it before, a pheromone-based effect makes a lot of sense. It would explain why he's experiencing effects from it and the other man isn't. Truth be told, it awakens the scholar in him a little, makes him want to experiment and find out what happens if they switch things up and have Olivine wash his hair... but things are already awkward enough—

—and they only get more awkward as the other gently points out his erection, and asks if he'd like help with it. ]

...Fuck. [ It's a low, meaningful murmur as the heat in his cheeks only heightens— and then his eyes shoot back up to the other's face, an apologetic expression written onto his features. ] Oh, uh. Sorry. [ The guy's a priest, after all, Kaveh should probably watch his language—

He's quiet for a moment, thoughtful. As much as the pair of them had agreed that they were here to clean up, with the situation being what it is now, it would make sense for them to collect each other's cards, right? Even if they're not technically assigned yet, there's a greater chance for them to be different than they are the same, so... ]

Y-yeah. Okay. It makes... it makes more logical sense for us to go through with it than not. Right? So... yes. Please.