Kaito blinked at the sudden new weight on his back, a small sound of surprise escaping him before he turned his head to look at Enzio. Sure, he’d been laying down himself, but it was more than a little unexpected for the other to do the same on top of him.
“Hmm… When exactly did I turn into a bed?” There’s no real seriousness in the question. He really doesn’t mind the action and it’s mostly a tease, even if there might be a touch of actual inquisitiveness.
He’s glad the other can’t see his face because he’s blushing right now. If that was not the most sweetest thing he’s heard from someone.
“I suppose,” he says casually and gives a small smile. “If you need to me move at any point or you overheat let me know.”
He would hope not though. Human touch meant a lot to him. He loved the warmth of others that his droids could never give him.
“Alright. I think I’m good for a while, though…”
Yes, the magician’s more than fine right now. Quite content and relaxed, possibly bordering on drowsiness, though he’d originally just been laying down to rest, not nap. Ah, well. He’s not complaining about it.
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