[Leans into the touch, sighing out and shifting closer to him]
Yeah. [...] It's nice. It's...
[Blushes a little but then summons some water, so that it weaves between the flames, stretching and freezing them so they're like little shards of glass, catching the light in a pretty way -- he's been practicing it, and it doesn't last for too long before the water disappears or falls away, and he's not looking at him if only because he knows his magic pales in comparison, but. Yes. He practiced for him.]