"You do." He runs the soap along Shinjirou's thighs with careful, precise motions, applying just enough pressure to soothe. The dried come sloughs away easily and dissolves into the surrounding water. It's a little disgusting, but Jade ignores it, as well as the steady trickle that continues to escape from Shinjirou. There's not too much of it, and he's dealt with worse before.

"I'll help you apply some cream to it later, but you'll have to do it on your own next time." Thighs done, he moves onto Shinjirou's chest, all but draping over his shoulder in order to see what he's doing. "It's a good thing this isn't a bad look for you. There are plenty of people who'll enjoy it." And even more who won't care at all, as long as they have a warm body stretched out for their use.