Ziggy feels the tiredness and smiles, a hand stroking Hiroki's back. "Why don't you lay down in the booth and rest until the food gets here. You can use my leg for a pillow.."

Already though, Ziggy is funneling energy to Hiroki. Zkggy can't help the little giggle that escapes.

If I were a prostitute I'd want a strong, kind and incredibly handsome and sexy man to buy me too. I can't blame him. Ziggy teases but he's serious about the compliments.

Ziggy turns to Jack who is asking if Hiroki is ok and Ziggy just off-hands that he has been working a lot and probably just tired.

Go ahead and lay down. I'll take care of Jack. You need to rest.