[ Aspen hums softly and lets himself arch his wings, flapping them briefly to stretch them out. It's only after that he actually opens his eyes again and looks over his shoulder to watch Sinbad relax beside him. Once he's laying down, he shifts onto his side and curls up beside him, hand against his chest. ]

... if you liked this, we can do it again. Not - not just now. You can ask me another time. Just don't surprise me with it. [ He leans in to kiss his jaw. ]