He let out a small squeak at being held, eye wide
He waited a bit patiently...rubbing the back of his head gently
His hands pressed against his chest, slowly grabbing onto his shirt as he relaxed the teensiest bit. He slowly responded
"....I-I um...I-I guess I'm just not-really used to-affection...?"
"...Well then...I guess your just going to have to get used to it...don't cha?"
"....I-I don't-w-why are you...being so nice to me....."
"...I dunno...You just seem...different to me...I don't know how to describe it..."
"...."
He cuddled into him a tiny, tiny bit
"...Come on...Let's go get you washed up..-"
His hand was slightly under his shirt, rubbing his lower back..
"M-Mn-"
He relaxed into him completely, cuddling into him. Deven was relieving his knots, and he was going pliant and loose, yawning in his arms
"...Or, we can just stay here..-"
He smiled a little and started to rub his back a little higher...his hands felt so warm...gentle...soft...
