Mobius tried to hold Asriel’s look, but he soon breaks. “Okay, you got me. I can’t imagine going that long without a shower. Though I still doubt anything about me would be attractive after that long.” He smiled, chuckling softly at the thought. Asriel might be used to such things, but Mobius wouldn’t have been able to stand his own presence, let alone anyone else’s under circumstances like that.
There really was something sad about that, moving around all the time. Mobius himself had always been on the go, constantly working, but he had an apartment with a bed to come home to every night. The TVA in general had been his home for all his known memory, a base that helped center him even when he was working a particularly hard case. Not having something like that must be so hard. Mobius would feel bad if he knew that Asriel’s life was like that, even if Asriel didn’t feel badly about it himself.
A light blush coloured Mobius’ cheeks as he noticed Asriel’s response to the sound he made, but he didn’t try to hide anything. He couldn’t help it, the foot massage was highly enjoyable and it was made even better because it was Asriel giving it to him. Mobius was starting to realize that he would like Asriel to touch him any time and in any way. “So this is something you’d like to have in return then?” Mobius smirked. He wouldn’t mind that at all. Just as much as he liked feeling Asriel’s hands on him, he would like to touch him in return. In any way he was allowed. “Or are there other parts that are even less touched you might be curious about?” Gods knew there were other things that came to mind for Mobius.
”Yeah, he’s a god, but that’s not as daunting as you might think.” Or maybe it could be. Loki had seemed rather supportive when Mobius had told him about his burgeoning attraction to Asriel, but who knew how the god might react if Asriel hurt him. Even Mobius wasn’t sure about that right now. As well as he knew Loki, he also knew that his friend was rightfully distracted by being kept away from his duties in their world. In short, he had bigger things to worry about than the romantic life of his best friend. “But I suppose I could come up with a few doozies, if you really wanted.”
Mobius returned the smile, feeling warm and much more like himself than when Asriel had first arrived. It seemed they might both be in over their heads if all he needed was Asriel’s presence to recover this well from a near death experience. “You definitely have me all to yourself tonight, at least. And really for as long as you want.” As far as Mobius was concerned, he’d happily keep Asriel around as much as he could.