He laughs.

"Granted, I don't think I'd like to meddle with your empire while nude, so maybe it's for the best."

"You're adorable."

"Thank you." She smiles at him and then carefully sits up.

"Ow," she complains, without heat. "Shit, you really wrecked me, didn't you."

He grins up at her.

She snorts, then leans over and gently kisses him.

"Yeah, okay. I'll take that healing now, this'll get annoying if I'm running around all day with it. ... Leave me a bite mark to remember you by?"

"Okay."

He heals her. He leaves behind one bite mark, a deep bruise on her shoulder in the shape of his teeth.

"Not that I was likely to forget, or anything, just. I'm feeling sentimental." She touches the bruise affectionately.

He sits up and scoops her into his lap and hugs her. "Mmmmm. Mine," he says warmly.

Eselle giggles a little, and hugs him back.

"Mhmm. Enjoy saying that, hm?"

"Yes. I'm very glad I have you. You're good to have."

"Aw." Kiss. "Thank you, Sekar."

He smiles and hugs her.

Hug!

"Are you trying to persuade me to stay in bed with you. Because you're doing a pretty good job."

"Of the places you could be, in bed with me is a pretty good one!"

"It is," she acknowledges, amused. "Do you just like having me here on principle, or is there something in particular you'd like to do with me?"

"I suppose what I probably should do is feed you breakfast."

"I would appreciate that. And it would be polite to make a lady breakfast after spending the night with her. But that wasn't the question I asked."

"I don't have specific plans, I'm just lazy and affectionate and don't want to let go of my beautiful Eselle." He kisses her forehead.

"Aw." Snuggle. "All right, fair enough. I'm sorry for teasing, I like it here, too."

He wraps his arms around her and nuzzles the top of her head and pulls her close enough to the edge of the bed that when he conjures breakfast via floor-flower they can actually reach it.

Then they can have a snuggly breakfast together! She will try not to get any crumbs on him. This might be hard to pull off.

He doesn't seem to mind the crumbs.

Well, she'll still try to avoid getting any on him anyway, so there.

And then once she is fed, he can get a kiss. Call it an apology, for some of the crumbs that she did not manage to avoid dropping on him.

Mm. Kiss.