After a moment of consideration, Chikusa nods slowly. He can't argue against that. It's generally true. "When it's bad..."

He shouldn't have to explain what that means.

"...But I want to be with you. So..." He's not entirely sure why his brain does what it does. Sure, sometimes having a dick shoved down one's throat is uncomfortable, but it's not nearly bad enough to justify 'leaving'.

"...But. Like I was saying. I feel too passive." And the 'too' is important there, he thinks. Chikusa is more than fine with being a lazy pillow king, but even he has his limits. "It's different than sex."