[ kaeya's smile is thin, but genuine; a shame that albedo can't see it properly, standing behind him as he is, but perhaps that is for the better. kaeya doesn't particularly like to bear his soft parts openly. ]

Now you're just flattering me.

[ a soft laugh, his eye still closed. ]

But for what it's worth, use me as you wish, if it means keeping her out of trouble. Well. Too much trouble.

[ she can have a little trouble, kaeya thinks. the threads of his hair tickle the back of his neck as albedo brushes, bringing kaeya to shiver against the cushion, and when those fingers slip into his hair again, he presses against them. ]

That feels too good.