"Um.  I think things that are more like me doing things to you than, uh, the reverse.  Or reciprocal stuff."

He never thought he'd see the day when he'd straight up refuse a boy offering him sex. Like, him? Kang Jaeha? Refusing gay sex with a hot boy? What's the world coming to?

But there are quite a lot of other facts about the current situation that are also not things he'd expect of the real world, and it turns out that dubcon is hot in BL manhwas and not at all in real life. He prefers his partners to be consenting much more enthusiastically than this.

"Maybe when you're feeling more like how you were feeling yesterday about it."

"...and, uh, relatedly, I'm, uh. Sorry. About... earlier. With the—influencing you to—while you were possessing me."

"...I don't think you did anything wrong.  I don't think you could do anything wrong; I was—it was all me.  In control.  And I shouldn't have."

"—I wanted it. And I thought—you wanted it too and were just holding back because you thought you shouldn't so I wanted you to know that I—did want it and that if you also wanted it then—but I think it was more—it was stronger than just that. And I was more forceful about it than I probably—at all."

"None of that is a reason why it wasn't on me to control myself, though."

"You were having a religious experience from eating a Snickers bar, clearly the emotions were overwhelming and I noticed it," he snaps. "So yeah sure you could've controlled yourself but the only person who was hurt by your not doing that was you and I'm sorry for the part I played in it."

"I—uh."

"Okay."

Okay he's kind of fed up with this right now. "You want to pay off your debt? Then go start figuring out that spell that'll let you do things without giving you nausea that doesn't have to wait until spring. I'm gonna go figure out how to use this thing to take a shower." He gets up without waiting for a response and grabs the portable shower, the towel (thank you, Park Jipyeong), the soap and shampoo (thank you, Park Jipyeong), and the toothbrush and toothpaste (thank you, Park Jipyeong), and goes to look for a bathroom where he can set them up.

Here's one, downstairs, past the kitchen and off the living room.  The floor looks probably sturdy enough over here to handle the weight.

Ugh. Annoying.

Alright, lugging that thing downstairs, sure, then he'll shower.

Jeremy has presumably gone outside or something; he's not in Jake's way while he does that.

A shower is good to clear his mind, yeah, and make him feel a bit less annoyed at Jeremy. And he did ask for a change of clothes and Park Jipyeong also got him slippers (thank you, Park Jipyeong), so he's soon upstairs rubbing his hair dry.

Jeremy's hovering near his desk with a fair bit of glowy stuff beaded up on his sleeves.  "...Hello.  Good, uh," he has to clear his throat.  "Good shower?"

"Hi. Not very, these things aren't super comfortable, but it was fine."

...Nod.

"Is it.... uh, how much of the water did you go through?"

"...no idea, I think without recharge this one lasts three days? I'm gonna need to go back to my dorm tomorrow night to go to school on Monday anyway, don't worry, I'll get out of your hair."

"I wasn't worried about that.  Though I was a little curious why you'd want to stay in these conditions for this long."

"Well, I was kind of worried that if I left you were gonna figure out a way to lock me out of here and I wanted to make sure you knew I did not want you to do that. Now I think you know. And now it's late and, I dunno, I like y-you?" WOW Kang Jaeha that was the most uncool place you could've stuttered EVER, in English that doesn't even mean anything? He'll, uh, just pretend it didn't happen. "And wanted to sleep over."

Jeremy backs into and a little bit through the desk chair and then attempts to nonchalant his way back out of it.

"No, I mean yeah, that's totally your right.  Uh, legally.  Apparently.  Just, not really the best accommodations."

"Yet. I'm getting this place refurbished. ...we. We are."

"I will be very helpful.  Somehow."