Oh? A life of its own? That's quite interesting. [ fyodor takes the hand, drops the towels on the side to then place his left hand over, effectively sandwiching migi. the touch is light and gentle, however. no intended harm. ]

Your skin is warm but no unusual texture or anything that is apparent.

[ don't mind him fyodor is playing doctor now and part of the fun is watching shinichi squirm. ] Yes, just a hand but not just any hand, right? [ he smiles sweetly. ]