@lamentinglewis replied: Had lament been himself, he might’ve winced at the pitch in Arthur’s voice. But he wasn’t, a wide grin pulled at his lips and he nuzzled into Arthur’s hair like a content cat. “Starlight…”
Arthur shivered at the warm in his hair and his hand reached to touch Lament’s arm. “Yer face is tingly an’ soft.” He mumbles and hums. “Stars’re pretty so-- so no you.”








