[Ayumu's amusement is genuine this time as he speaks, relaxing against Hizumi and shifting a little to lean against the arm of the couch. If allowed, he'll tug Hizumi along with him gently in a half hold, half cuddle, the other draped over him and held snugly in his arms. He wasn't intending on letting go of Hizumi anytime soon, if he could help it-- and they were both exhausted, no doubt about it.]

I think I have to agree with you. Not that I'd prefer it any other way, mind. Being human has it's perks.

[Another nuzzle against the top of Hizumi's head, his voice muffled but audible enough thanks to their closeness.]

Like you, and being able to be like this.