Krem chuckled a little and his soft look turned just a little bit teasing. He was glad for the dark of night, because it covered the bit of heat that colored his cheeks. How could he still be so meek with Thomas, after months with him, after the year of expanding and contracting romantic entanglement he'd gone through.

"Well, yes, just sitting on me would probably be pretty boring. You're right." He bumped Thomas gently with his hip. "We're have to get creative if you wanted to hold me down and not be bored."