[ He snorts against Cayde's cheek, but he can't argue. Hell, he would have argued Cayde trying to get up again anyway, so it's really in both their best interests that he stays put. Another kiss, then, softer and quicker, to the curving lip of the plate between his eyes, to the flat stretch between that and the seam of his mouth. ]
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Guess you got some work ahead of you, then.