Having himself a great time, Tatsuki plays like he hasn't played in. . . .Well, forever. His live as a human is so long ago, and after becoming a shinigami, the only playing he did was the occasional romp with child targets. But those play sessions were always tinged with sadness, knowing in the end, the child was having the last bit of fun they would ever have. He doesn't think about that now however, his focus on the young man in front of him. The young man who's also not had fun like this in quite some time. [i]'His duties keep him so busy. I think he should hire someone, let him relax a bit, or at least lessen the load so he doesn't work himself into an early grave'[/i]

That last thought makes the shinigami shudder and pause, earning him another face full of hot water. He shakes off the depressing thought and goes back to playing with a little growl. Eventually his companion tires and Tatsuki ceases his attack. He watches with a small smile, panting lightly from the vigorous activity, as Shigetoshi pulls himself out of the water and covers himself up. The moon on his bare flesh as he walks across the warm stone surrounding the spring seems to glow slightly and Tatsuki watches without shame. He admires the young man, in his own way, but is sure to look up into his face when he is addressed.

When asked if he needs a towel Tatsuki has a fun, but risky idea. With a warm smile he shakes his head, the heat from the spring possibly coloring his decision making. “I wanna show you a magic trick Shigetoshi-kun.” Without another word he climbs out of the water, several paces away from the younger male. Turning to face the young innkeeper he smiles a little wider. “Close your eyes, and count to five. I promise, this will be entertaining.” As soon as he's sure the human has his eyes closed Tatsuki opens a rip and steps into it, closing it swiftly. He lets out a sigh, knowing he just did something risky, but as he steps back into his own room and lays down he brushes his worry off and settles in for a good night's sleep.