whiteliesredeyes:

His words said one thing; his body, another. Guess which one was generally more reliable, and which one he was going to go with? “Oh, no, you’re definitely clocking out, you little liar.” Smirked slightly, even if his mirror image wouldn’t be able to see it from his position. He continued to stroke the other’s hair as he mused to himself. If the other did fall asleep on him, he’d have to transport him to a proper bed – but that could wait.

Well, it’s not as though he entirely meant to, and the thief did try fighting the urge to sleep. So by his intentions, it hadn’t really been a lie… Might’ve tried mumbling that out, though how intelligible it was could be debated.

But yeah, with the stroking and the fact he didn’t seem to consider pushing away from what comfort the other was providing only helped to pull him further down, and he eventually went completely lax against the other.