Nuzzling against his chest some, his long finger played with the lapel of Henry's clothes again. The texture of the fabric as just so nice against his skin. Comfortable and smelling of someone who was so safe and warm.

"That would be nice. I've always had a silly dream. That I'd find someone to be with and we'd have a house with a garden." Gaura closed his eyes with a little sigh as he remembered it. "Silly..."