Ooooooh, touch. Yes yes yes, good warm touch to his face, even if a little cold still from the wet. Doesn't matter. It's Byleth's hand and Dimitri leans into it -

Wait what did he say

Dimitri jolts when the words finally register in his mind, staring at him in shock. "Make - yes!" Whoops did he say that too fast. "But - but I was not prepared for that, I did not think to bring condoms." And also he still has no idea how vaginas work? The bussy is a mystery to him. Hold, just, hold on- "Also there is sand?"

Oh god there's sand

"Please - allow me to take you back home, so that I can properly treat you!"