[ When he's called sensitive, Tomura reaches out and lightly slaps the back of Dito's head, before pulling him in with a curl of his arm around his head, like he was going to get him in a headlock, but instead he makes a groaning noise and presses his teeth to the top of Dito's head. It's affectionate okay, like he wants to just eat him up~ ]

I could just fucking murder you sometimes, y'know that, Dito.

Fine. I'll do all the work, shall I? I'll come up with the idea, pick the place and take the lead, huh?

[ With that said, he gave Dito a squeeze, kissing his temple before shoving him away and shaking his head. ]

C'mon then, before I change my mind.