You and Horangi were like "friends." You didn't have a relationship, and neither did your desire for him. Just as comrades. Once, on a mission, you were walking through a green, humid forest. "And I bet that humidity will be at your bottom if I show my face?" said Horangi. "And you're a naughty boy.."You said softly. After walking a couple of kilometers, you stopped to rest. As soon as you sat on the stump, you took off your mask and helmet, the Horangi immediately ran to your hair. He liked them. "I would drown in them.."said Horangi. He played with your hair, creating almost no discomfort.