[He touched her...... Oh. He remembered, distantly, a rather awkward conversation about those... leaves. A very, very awkward topic indeed and one that had left him quite confused but at least aware of what they were. His eyes widen slightly at her confession, the pieces coming together.

Even though he now knew what Kaori had meant by 'accident' he looks rather angry anyway. He doesn't plan to murder Mithos, no, but he is acting on his earlier impulse and reaching over, yanking Mithos out of the bed by his shirt collar with a glare. The more distance right now, the better, he thinks. Mithos had just done something that was downright rude, though Frey could assume from Kaori's words it had either been a mistake on his part or he had not known.

He's actually showing some self restraint, here.]

I do, actually. Perhaps you should keep your hands to yourself unless given explicit permission, next time.

[His tone softens from the angry tone he'd used with Mithos as he faces Kaori once more, concerned.]

Are you going to be alright, Kaori?