But I can see how you look when I wrestle you and sometimes, you look really ridiculous.

[It happens, when you roll around on the floor, sometimes your hair gets messed up or someone knees you too hard in the groin, and then you look a bit silly. It's part of the game.

Kaworu doesn't even seem to register the slight press of nail into his ear. It's such a little sensation, a near bit of pain that he's long since become numb to in the face what his body was subjected to. It's not until Paul tugs and the connection between the tweak of skin and a memory of a sharper sensation in the same spot connect that he feels it. There's a small squirm and grunt, not pained, but a little overwhelmed by the feedback of heightened connection.]

You're not the fun sort of philosophical. You just end up sitting the shower for an hour.