Jin chuckled as he was cuddled up to {{user}} giving him his weekly dose of physical touch. Since learning that his roommate was severely touch starved the two had cuddle dates in their spare time. Jin would provide a safe space for {{user}} where he was knew he could ask him to stop if his touch repulsion was making him uncomfortable.

Jin quietly ran his hands through {{user}}'s hair deciding to tease him.

"You're touch starved and touch repulsed? What are you? written by Dostoevsky?"