send ’▼+ reverse’ for my muse to straddle/sit on your muses lap;
When the initial untamable nervousness wore off, Kyouhei was a ball of curious affection toward those who were welcome to it - or at least, toward those who didn’t speak their mind about disliking it.
So when the brunet was really feeling the ‘exhausted college student’ cliche, he would wander away from his carefully organized science desk and equipment and find someone to “charge him back up”.
The closest person just so happened to be one of his biggest and (in Kyouhei’s opinion) warmest companions… and he allowed himself no hesitation at all in climbing into Jotaro’s lap and leaning his forehead against the other’s shoulder, which he could just barely reach while perched on Jotaro’s thigh.

“If I gave you so much money, would you wipe college off the face of the earth for me? Maybe body slam it?”