Iwao slowly sighed and removed yuuki's finger from his mouth. 

"Yeah. Tastes like strawberry jam. Now I don't know about you, but I don't appreciate other body appendages bring stuck in my mouth. So if you could kindly not stick yours in mine I would enjoy that." Iwao turned to Hanako.

"Well I guess you could say that. Little princess over here slipped in cooking oil and smashed jam packets to make it look like a horrible accident, which she is now pushing into my clothes."

Iwao had enough of the hug and removed the arms wrapped around his shoulders.