[ A Freudian... what? Is what Jun would like to say if this entire thing wasn't and say again he feels fine; no "horny" curse, no sweating, and nothing else. Besides the sudden need to bark, his eyes watch the strawberry being moved to another plate. ]

I’m not gonna make a big deal out of some noise. We’ve eaten here together before, Ohii-san. And now you’re just making things up...

[ He's happy to accept more of the pastry, instead of voicing some new theory, preferring to open his mouth and be fed by his partner! And again, he'd say more if only the "good boy," comment wasn't brought up again. It's another compulsion he can't stop, the same feeling bubbling up in his throat as another low bark rumbles from his throat.

His eyes widened again, with an attempt to keep his mouth shut, hoping no more sounds would escape. Unfortunately, this silly, mischievous curse has different ideas and causes another bark to escape, due to Hiyori saying "good" twice. This time, someone at another table glances over with concern. Jun, avoiding eye contact, focuses intently on the strawberry on his plate. ]

Ohii-san... you're the one setting it off!

[ He says through gritted teeth, thinking how could this get any worse. ]