Percy smiles when he realizes Essek is casting a spell, and he can vaguely feel the change it brings. Once Essek is finished, Percy catches his husband's hand so that he can kiss his fingertips.
"No, you'll find no objection on my end." He shifts, lazily wrapping around Essek. "And if you want to get free... well. Do what you must."
There's a smile in his voice as he says it, almost lost against Essek's pale hair. He won't be offended if his husband feels the need to untangle himself for the sake of personal space or anything else. He will take what Essek is willing to give.
And, for the first time since they left Whitestone, Percy sleeps soundly.
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"No, you'll find no objection on my end." He shifts, lazily wrapping around Essek. "And if you want to get free... well. Do what you must."
There's a smile in his voice as he says it, almost lost against Essek's pale hair. He won't be offended if his husband feels the need to untangle himself for the sake of personal space or anything else. He will take what Essek is willing to give.
And, for the first time since they left Whitestone, Percy sleeps soundly.