He could steal Phichit away for sex at any time, really. But he's impatient for this, and it shows in the way he rambles and fidgets, and especially when he tenses as the other's expression changes and grows a little watery. His hands cup around Phichit's as he holds onto the little ring box, curling loose around his wrists. He shrugs a little with a quiet laugh, the pink in his face making it clear that really, he's not far behind on the waterworks.

"I...mean...I already did, a couple months ago. But yeah. That's basically what I'm doing."