Ian stirred only slightly when he felt a hand running over his sleeping form, his tail and ears flicking slightly to shoo away whoever is was, it was never enough to completely wake him up, at least until he felt the weight of someone straddling him and heard a voice asking him why he was in this particular bed. Though even the he was only half away, rolling over just a bit a person he had yet to completely recognized before sleepily answering "s'comfortable" and after he said that he started slipping back into unconsciousness, only now facing up at Gillain with his hands somehow finding their way to the man's hips and he was nuzzling his head up into the hand on his ear.

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