You were a mess.

[He admits this easily, carding his fingers through Fugo's hair. But he sees no contradiction between that and the next thing he says:]

But you were beautiful, too. You're always beautiful. Everything about you, even the messy parts--I have a list. Mm, and you know, if you think about it--

[Now he laughs a little. Entirely at himself, because he's just realizing this now.]

I bet if you think back on it, you might find I flirt with you just as much when you're a mess as when you're put together. Probably more.