Good. Hayun understands that this is supposed to be a good experience for him, too. A beautiful and cherished memory. But Yohan also wants to give him realistic expectations. It's Hayun's first time, so there will be nerves and discomfort. He'll do all he can to minimize both for his precious boy.

Yohan certainly doesn't mind Hayun's eyes on him. He savors it, in fact. Hayun can take all the time he wants to look Yohan over. There's no shyness in him. He's full of natural confidence borne of knowing what he looks like in others' eyes. He works hard, stays in shape. He has to be able to escape a bad situation if need be.

"Alright," he nods as he steps closer. A hand runs over Hayun's hair, gentle to help set him at ease. His fingers brush the boy's cheek, then trail down the side of his throat, over the shoulder of his fuzzy sweater. "Hands up."