unceremoniously drapes themselves over their mate, nuzzling into the back of his neck. no, they're not being possessive what are you talking about.
“and i don’t even like zucchini, much less a whole casserole of it-” he’s still going on about his day, knowing ren is listening even with the lack of sight on their face. jaune accommodates the dragon as they drape along him as if he were a comfortable couch - it’s almost second nature. with his new haircut, the way their nose slots along the blond fuzz at his nape makes his skin tingle in the most pleasant of ways. it’s soothing.
he’s not telling ren about his experience to make them jealous or any of that nature, just moreso to vent about all of a sudden being the center of attention that he’s neither used to nor wants, “-but i still took it, i didn’t want to be rude or anything. i just…it smelled so weird. nora didn’t even like it. why were they all trying to feed me, anyway? am i too skinny?” // @becomestorm