[When Noé leans in, Aether expects to feel teeth on his neck, so it catches him complete off guard when instead the sensitive skin is graced with tender kisses. The traveler gasps softly, his body shaken with a jolt of pleasure and he presses closer to the other.]

...Or we could stay like this. [He mutters in response, face bright red, but truth to be told he doesn't want to go anywhere.] I... want to stay close. [Now he leans in to press a kiss to the other's neck, careful and sweet.

Then he realizes that maybe this is not what Noé wants to do, so he offers shyly:]

...Just for a little longer.

[His eyes close.]

Being with you makes me happy.