[ albedo sets to work, and kaeya rests his neck against the back cushion, his eyelid dropping low. those fingers in his hair.. they feel lovely. albedo is careful, gentle, and the touch to his scalp is enough to make kaeya shiver. he's a tactile person, he loves to touch and be touched, it hardly matters that he and albedo are little more than acquaintances.

it's all the more reason to get to know him better, isn't it?

albedo's knuckles brush the nape of his neck, and kaeya purrs a soft sound in his throat, followed up by a chuckle. ]

You're right about that. Fire and ice aren't the best of friends, though little Klee makes for excellent company nonetheless.

[ kaeya's eye closes, and he smiles. ]

And she's very fond of you.