Despite the unpleasantries from before, they were once again getting closer. They were certainly a bipolar pair.... Enasi wasn't sure he could keep up with it. He stepped back when Seishu stepped under the water. He wasn't sure how to feel about the guardian in front of him. His feelings were in the rocks, but he wasn't sure if he coins risk it all again. Pain like that shouldn't have had to exist between the two. And it wasn't very fair to put each other through that again, so whether or not they should continue their 'interesting journey' together was still questionable to Enasi. But of course, there was always just focusing on the bow and seeing where that took them. Hadn't they been doing that so far? Acting on impulse? 

Enasi smiled at the chance to play- er, wash Seishu's hair. He didn't know why, but he really did like all of his long white hair. He'd never get his own hair longer than it already was, but the look was a nice fit on his counterpart. He cleaned through, making sure there was no remains of anything in his hair. And when he finished, once more did he step back. "Your welcome." Was his retort when he was thanked. Conversation was minimal, Enasi didn't know what to say after the spat they had and it seemed like Seishu was trying to break the ice. At first he used his words to relax the pair, but in the end used his hands. 

The Dream Guardian felt Seishu's hands tease and become less and less innocent. Although, he never really thought Seishu was the 'innocent type'. Pressing closer to Seishu only made his cheeks darken, for more reasons than one. But, he didn't pull away. Normally things like this he wouldn't let Seishu have his way, but. . . There was no harm in simply rocking back and forth to the sound of Seishu singing. At last when the male spoke, Enasi listened to what he had to say and nodded in slight agreement. It was true. They weren't given many options, and everything they did seemed to backfire into them. "Maybe it's a sign that fate doesn't too much care for sudden changes. After all, with only one set of guardians before us, the things like rules were set in stone. Not saying. . . It would hurt to break a few rules."

After the song had stopped and the silence had stepped in to torture them, Enasi gently pulled away, surprisingly not wanting to. He thought it over, ending up not as much of a surprise as he thought it was. He wasn't dwelling in his mughļ feelings, already having felt enough of everything for the time being. When he pulled away, Enasi began to finish cleaning.