Did he need reassurance? No. Su-jin knows, has long known, where Tiras' heart lies. It's with him, always with him. No amount of lovers, once or repeated, will change that. Could the people Tiras takes to bed really be called that? Su-jin didn't think so. Not really. Will the lack of need for reassurance stop him from taking it when offered? Also, no.

Su-jin tilts his head to press his cheek to Tiras' hair. He breathed the incubus in and then let out a quiet laugh. "You should. I'm feeling very insecure." He's really not. They've both been off having their own versions of fun. Su-jin loves to socialize and there are a few familiar faces he spent time catching up with.

"Perhaps we could find a particularly dark corner..."