"All for you, of course. It will be nice to have someone to buy nice things for that isn't just myself. I am very good at making me happy, but there is something to be said about doing the same for someone else," Archie replied. Wren's little whine made him look up in question, the pout on the other's lips making him want to do anything that was asked to soothe it.
Archie smiled, though, when Wren revealed the source of his distress. "You are. You're my friend, and I'm looking forward to spending a lot of time with you. We'll do lots of things!" He'd find some nice, wholesome things for them to do around the town.
A laugh followed when Wren hid from him, though it was a soft, affectionate laugh. "You are quite lovely, there's no need to hide from me, you silly thing," Archie teased kindly. "I have only nice thoughts about you."
The hug was unexpected, but not welcome. Archie could smell Wren even better now, that zingy scent of human and something else. He returned the hug, albeit briefly, before he wrapped the towel loosely around Wren to keep him decent. Wren was obviously not opposed to being nude, but Archie was rather proper in situations outside of adult intimacy.
"You're more than welcome. Come on, we'll find you something to wear-" He felt it was best if he didn't lead Wren physically back into his room. Something told him that would be a poor idea. But he let Wren follow at his own pace as he busied himself looking through his drawers for some clothing.
"I'm afraid these may be far too large," Archie said quietly, turning around with a folded pair of pajamas and some boxers, putting them on the bed for Wren. His current sleepwear was on his pillow, and he pulled his everyday shirt from over his head to re-dress in his bed clothes.
"Do let me know if you aren't comfortable, I'll find you something else."