Agaruk recovered, and was eventually rid of his overbearing sensitivity. However, he couldn't stop thinking about it. Did he really like the denial that much?
He figured that she wouldn't mind, but he had no idea how to tell her about it. He, for the most part, handled it himself. After his studies, whenever he felt the urge, really. He wasn't trying to ignore Kimia, but it felt almost entirely too good.
He cleared his throat a bit. He'd been denying himself for almost three days straight, he shuddered hard when she whispered in his ear. "I-I's uh.. not somethin' fer polite comp'ny.."