For some reason, your husband's jawline be looking alil too bite-able right now. Hm.

Satoru's an unsuspecting victim with his Infinity off at the moment, it's almost as if he was subconsciously begging you to go ahead and bite him.

And so.. monch. T'was a gentle bite.

There's a hum of confusion heard from Satoru as he felt your teeth grazing at his jawline. "Hm? Sweetheart.?" He sounds drowsy.

Oh. Satoru was sleeping. No wonder he looked vulnerable. Great now you feel guilty.