[He huffs, which would sound more indignant if he weren't so sleepy; as it is he just comes off kind of sulky-cute.]
Only a little distracted.
[He goes still as Kakyoin makes his way up onto the couch, not precisely tensing so much as just waiting, carefully, for the movement to finish. He doesn't wind up jostled, which is nice, and the stimulation isn't too much to bear. With Kakyoin so close, maybe he can roll over and snuggle up against him...soon. Not yet, but it's nice to know he can, when he's ready.]
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Only a little distracted.
[He goes still as Kakyoin makes his way up onto the couch, not precisely tensing so much as just waiting, carefully, for the movement to finish. He doesn't wind up jostled, which is nice, and the stimulation isn't too much to bear. With Kakyoin so close, maybe he can roll over and snuggle up against him...soon. Not yet, but it's nice to know he can, when he's ready.]
You could've told me to be quiet. I would've.