[It is getting increasingly difficult to keep his eyes closed, but he stubbornly manages to do so regardless, nudging at Hythlodaeus' thigh with his knee in half-hearted protest.]
You think every day is beautiful.
[He makes a vain effort to make it sound like an insult, but even then, it's lackluster— cranky at best, and the arm he has draped over the other man's waist tightens its hold ever so slightly.]
I will not. You'll not drag me from this bed— do not waste your efforts.
but I care a lot about your opinion!!
You think every day is beautiful.
[He makes a vain effort to make it sound like an insult, but even then, it's lackluster— cranky at best, and the arm he has draped over the other man's waist tightens its hold ever so slightly.]
I will not. You'll not drag me from this bed— do not waste your efforts.