[Stahn may be awake now, but after his early morning crisis and now the pure warmth and love and comfortable position Leon's enveloped by, his eyes flutter half shut, even as he relaxes into it. It's definitely a far cry from where they were when they first began, that's for sure.

He doesn't pull his hand away, either. They can remain intertwined--Leon has no complaints about that. He looks pretty relaxed like this... until Stahn opens his mouth. He wrinkles his nose first, opening his eyes more properly to give Stahn a flat look. That sort of self-deprecation, even if gentle, isn't the sort of thing Leon appreciates at all.]

Don't be ridiculous.

[Hmph...]

It was a mutual decision, and that is all there is to it. I fail to see why I wouldn't choose to be in a situation just like this.

[Stahn, gentle and loving and caring, wrapped around him carefully after reassuring him because he was upset--what about that is a bad thing?]