Andrew chuckled lightly slipping a pillow under Trystan's head. "The only things that will be touching you are blankets and pillows.". He couldn't imaging why he would want to take advantage of anyone in this state. "You need sleep.". He brushed through blonde strands with a light touch, and then let go.
"You can trust me, and you can stay as long as you need to.". He didn't figure that would be long. Trystan didn't seem to like confinement, even in a car. He wouldn't force him to do anything that he didn't choose. That would be the quickest way to push Trystan away, and he didn't need to be out on the streets like this.