[The tug in the hallway takes him by surprise - being pushed up against the door, slightly less so. They've done this often enough before that he knows Masamune's signals, and doesn't resist that tide of raw physicality.

He answers Masamune not with words but with action, leaning forward to kiss him back, even while he's still pinned. It's forceful - he isn't afraid to pull at Masamune's lower lip with his teeth. It's clear this is meant to be a distraction from his anger at Matsunaga, and while he should probably be annoyed at that, he can't quite bring himself to mind. Not when he can feel the heat of Masamune pressed up against him.

He breaks the kiss, but doesn't pull away.]

As my lord commands. [This time, there's the tiniest hint of amusement in his voice]