Chishiya, are you a sex with the lights on kind of guy?
"Oh? Invading in on bedroom things now, are we?" There's a light, amused scoff as his eyes read over the screen of messages. "But I suppose I'll bite."
Leaning back in his chair, hands moved to their usual placement in his pockets, fingers messing with small string of fabric on the inside. "The lights being on or off doesn't matter to me. I don't have anything on my body that I would be ashamed of for them to be seen, but I don't go around just showing my body off either. So that would simply depend more on who I was with. A little bit of light is nice, such as moonlight through the window at least, so I can at least tell if they're enjoying themself."
"Though if they feel more comfortable with the lights off, then I am just fine with that and just means I'll use my hands to see them more instead of with my eyes. It isn't just up to me to be the only comfortable one in the equation."