[Natsume tilts his head a little, considering, before slowly moving to stretch out on his front, feet kicked up so he doesn't get his shoes on the bed -- manners, even in a sexy nightclub. He's propped up on his elbows, looking up into Junpei's face. It's a weird position for an alpha to willingly put themselves in -- even subconsciously, most wouldn't let anyone be physically above them, especially not an omega.

But Natsume does, resting his chin in one hand, smiling a little.] I think I still would've. I think I would've noticed you anywhere, no matter what you were wearing.

Would you have disliked that? Me noticing you?