One type of hunger should be met...before the other. He smirks knowingly at his precious husband, a thrill running through his body to know this man wants him. Scars and all.

"You have. Every single time I have needed you," he murmurs, just as serious. There's lingering awe in his expression at the memory. He remembers struggling to get home after one particularly bad job and realizing he didn't have the strength to make it before his wounds knocked him out. Then finding Zichen running to rescue him and carry him to safety, and healing. He will never forget the loyalty, support, guidance, and love Zichen has shown him.

"Mm. Yes, to start. It could be fun!"