[ He can't quite make out the words of the rumble in the others chest, but it doesn't matter. It's still soothing and he easily loses himself in the rhythmic noises of the others body. The thud-thud of his heart, the gentle whooshing of steady breaths and the white noise of his own circulatory system as it gets caught against Helix's hand. Very womb-like, this, and that in itself is enough to seriously take the edge off.
He burrows in a little, eyes still closed. ] ...Thank you.