Hayato was right about that. Not too mention that this was a rather compromising position and kind of awkward. No matter how comfortable, it was not made for dealing with other people.
Ryuutaro untangled himself from Hayato, helping him into a sitting position that had him resting against the wall.

"Does that work?", he asked worriedly, while trying to get his own hair in positions that looked at least halfway intentional.