[The fact that Thanatos so easily accepts his weight seems to leech some of the tension from Ash's shoulders. When was the last time he'd been this close to another person--welcomed, even--as himself? He couldn't remember. It had been so long, though some of the others he had made had certainly been interested in spending time with him. They'd been quickly disillusioned of such thoughts, however.
It was better, safer to be alone. But that wasn't the case, right now. It was a relief in more ways than Ash could ever articulate, so instead he allows some more of his weight to slump against Thanatos in lieu of words, resting his side against his, one hand curling around the arm not tucked against his back.
It felt.... good. To rely on someone, for once.]
Okay.
[The teleportation snatches a grunt of surprise from his throat, but Ash simply clings a little bit tighter in response. Crimson eyes glace about briefly, taking in the room around him.] Nice room. Your usual tastes this fancy?
[It doesn't escape his notice that the bed is untouched, but it certainly looks alluring right now. He stumbled forward a step towards it without even detaching himself from Thanatos, hissing softly now as his body starts to rouse from the temperature change, the magic in his body working to reverse what would have been frostbite or worse with a painful, nerve deep prickling.] Ugh, I forgot how annoying hypothermia was... C-Can I... bed, please?
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It was better, safer to be alone. But that wasn't the case, right now. It was a relief in more ways than Ash could ever articulate, so instead he allows some more of his weight to slump against Thanatos in lieu of words, resting his side against his, one hand curling around the arm not tucked against his back.
It felt.... good. To rely on someone, for once.]
Okay.
[The teleportation snatches a grunt of surprise from his throat, but Ash simply clings a little bit tighter in response. Crimson eyes glace about briefly, taking in the room around him.] Nice room. Your usual tastes this fancy?
[It doesn't escape his notice that the bed is untouched, but it certainly looks alluring right now. He stumbled forward a step towards it without even detaching himself from Thanatos, hissing softly now as his body starts to rouse from the temperature change, the magic in his body working to reverse what would have been frostbite or worse with a painful, nerve deep prickling.] Ugh, I forgot how annoying hypothermia was... C-Can I... bed, please?
[He grimaces tightly, curling closer to the god.]