So lovely and soft and cozy and aaaaaaaaaaaaa.

And he is still shirtless, which definitely affects the array of kissable locations.

Ooh. Kala investigating kissable locations is still very good but in a much less frighteningly intense way.

Good, because he has so many kissable locations and Kala is interested in thorough cartography.

He is so enthusiastically in favour of this plan.

He's still wearing pants, does he want to keep doing that or no?

If she's asking, no, he absolutely does not want to keep doing that.

Mmmm. She definitely appreciates the view.

He decides it is time to kiss her again.

Ooh what an excellent time.

What a coincidence, he thinks so too!

She makes approving noises and kisses back and winds her arms around his neck and presses as much of herself against as much of him as she can.

(aaaaa she is so cozy and soft and good!!!)

Kisses. So many kisses.

"...Are you okay?" she asks when she has to break away for air and notices the look on his face.

"...maybe?" he says helplessly. "I—you're just..." he trails off and hugs her.

Snuggle. So much snuggle. "Just--a good thing or a bad thing?" she asks helplessly.

"I don't know..."

But whatever sort of thing she is, it's apparently very very huggable.

Okay. Well. He is also very very huggable. There can just be lots and lots of hugs, that works.

Hugs. Yes. Those.

"...it's... you're good but you're too good," he tries to explain. "I feel like - I'm afraid to ever let go of you in case I never get to feel like this again."

"That is really awful but not actually unreasonable given that, uh, it took you eight thousand years to meet me, so..." snuggle. Snuggle snuggle.

Clingy snuggle.

That's fine. He can cling as much as he wants to.

The amount of clinging he wants turns out to be a lot.

That's fine. She will apply hairpets to the situation.

aaaaaaaaa she's so good.