I think I can manage to be an adult about the situation. [ Adrien said, sounding almost prigishly prim, though he was still blushing a bit.

Then she began to shift them around, and really he was enough of an adult that if he had a problem with it he could have stopped her. Instead he moved with her guidance, glad that he'd taken off his boots so he didn't drag footwear onto her bed.

If he was surprised at the way she moved to settle against his chest, he didn't express any tension or concern, merely shifted his arm so she could get comfortable in against his side. That close, she would be able to feel that beneath the jumpsuit he was nothing but hard muscle and bone, any softness from his time on the station had been worn away.

Once she seemed settled, it was just the most natural thing to fold his arm around her shoulders, until his hand rested lightly atop her upper arm. ]

I don't imagine I'm the most comfortable pillow. [ He pointed out. ] This jumpsuit is not made out of the softest of materials.