@coyotesteeth "Johann coming to sit just a bit closer to Andgriel at the fire. Nervous, he wants to ask if this is okay. Can he seek out just a little more affection from the other?"
Andgriel's spent the better part of the past fifteen minutes staring into the fire, stoking it with his mind if such a thing could be done. It kept his mind occupied and focused, ears tuned to the sounds outside their ring of light, where fireflies danced and the curious eyes of a lone opossum or raccoon sometimes glowed.
His attention was drawn from the flickering blue nestled deep within the crackling logs by the quiet shift in the space about him, noting the younger horseman drawing slightly closer across the log on which they sat. "What's on yer mind, boy?" The question is without expectation to be answered, head tilting down and his chin just barely tipping towards Johann. His younger companion's carefully drawn proximity was tell enough, of course, and Andgriel relented with an exhale and straightening of his back, opening his arm at his side and with it the offer of his thick, warm leather jacket came with it... along with the additional body heat. the evenings were getting cold with autumn's approach.
"C'mere then. Sidle up."
