[... Eichi raises both brows with a bit of a dangerous grin.]

You've written a blank check. There's nothing more idol-like than that, is there?

Hmmm... Why don't we not put a label on it for now, then? [He's not really asking, he's thinking aloud, and he moves past it quickly, his hand travelling over Artemis' thigh to grasp at the other boy's hand as Eichi leans in to plant a kiss on Artemis' lips.]