Mm. [ this intimacy is intoxicating. he melts into his touch, his hands tightening around his waist. ]

Music to my ears. [ he remarks, more charming than usual; blame that on his role model. in actuality, relief washes over him, and the tension has bled out of his body at this point. ]

...Stay with me. [ cloud requests, and he realizes he sounds a little too desperate-- ] Until they make us leave. We... don't have to do anything. I just... want to be here, for now.