[Eichi admires that more than anything else. That drive, the intensity that moves Midorima forward with his desires, how he knows exactly what he wants and goes for it. Men who give into his commands so easily are far less impressive. He wants to be challenged, himself.

Voluntarily giving up the control he so desperately claws for in everything else in his life is an incredibly intimate thing for Eichi, after all.

He breathes slowly at the question, enjoying the tension that comes with that taunting closeness.]

Yes. I can handle much more than you'd think, especially with Chroma in the mix, so don't hold back. More than that, whatever marks you give me will fade as soon as Iris arrives, so try to leave an impression that lasts past time, if you're aiming for that.

[Ah, those pheromones are starting to make him dizzy, too. He tries to lean forward and steal a kiss out of this.]