[ closing the distance, Okitsu leans his head over to rest on Rufous's. he won't rest too heavily, mindful of his new cuddle-partner's reactions and vigilant enough to pull back if he needs to. ]

I'm a little colder than I would be without all this— [ with one hand, he gestures vaguely at the small will o wisps and one of his own wings. ] —all this extra stuff. Let me know if it's too much, we can do something else.

[ otherwise though, he'll be resting an arm over Rufous's shoulder too in a loose side hug. all the while, he keeps his breathing slow, relaxed.

in and out. in and out. just like they'd talked about when it was Okitsu who had been confused and frightened. ]