Sunnie smiled gently, now feeling like he could truly relax knowing he wouldn’t be alone tonight. “Okay…” he said softly as he closed his eyes and exhaled slowly. After a while he started to feel better, more calm and alert, and he opened his eyes back up to smile up at Youji. “I feel a lot better…” he said and slowly rose from the floor. He adjusted his clothes slightly before he smiled at Youji and rubbed his arm shyly. “Um… would you like something to sleep in? I might have something you’d fit into. I have some of my ex’s clothing that’d be big enough…” he offered, a little more light returning to his eyes.
“thank you, but I am fine just in my own clothing,” Youji removed his top layer, exposing his undershirt, and his wiry muscled torso that was coved with lines of paler scars that we’re long healed. “This one will just have to hope that your couch doesn’t have any broken springs.” the smile on his face turned gently teasing, loosing none of his softness.