[Whatever is left of his brain that is even cognitively not shredded by Nobunaga's hand on him is clinging desparately to staying in the air. He's seconds from losing it, but he's hoping even if he falls sometime after, Nobunaga will be enjoying himself too much to actually punish him by stopping.]

[The blush at least is promising. Klaus watches him quietly.] I-I'll try. If it's uncomfortable, just tell me. C-can switch things up.

[They almost giggle at the complaint about how it's cold, pulling him a little closer.] You're so cute. [Fighting words but his fingers are lubed up and he pulls Nobunaga in for a kiss.] Relax, hm? [They're going to try to go slow to make it less uncomfortable, one finger at first to loosen things a little before adding a second.] Sometimes helps with you warm it up a little. Not as cold. [A beat] In your hand, I mean.