[ Temperature differences abound; while Midnight isn't about to think about how hot or cold whoever is touching him is, he himself is a bit warmer than average, hovering at 38 degrees Celcius on a normal day. He might even be at 39, what with his state of disarray and the flush on his face.
His new acquaintance will be able to feel that personally as he turns in his sleep, grabs the intruder by the wrist, and attempts to pull whoever it is in his arms. Upon success or failure, he'll sigh, still grasping at whatever he can reach. He wants another body to touch. This one will do, regardless of who it belongs to and temperatures thereof. ]
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His new acquaintance will be able to feel that personally as he turns in his sleep, grabs the intruder by the wrist, and attempts to pull whoever it is in his arms. Upon success or failure, he'll sigh, still grasping at whatever he can reach. He wants another body to touch. This one will do, regardless of who it belongs to and temperatures thereof. ]