Cold hits his skin when Axel moves away, creating goosebumps and making him lose some of the comfort he was feeling. Yet, he won't try to reach Axel because that little nuzzle from moments ago will suffice for now. When the other suggests taking a shower, however, Wolfram slowly rolls to his side, facing Axel as he thinks about how he should take a shower as well. He's all dirty and sticky but at the same time he feels too lazy to even try to stand up. All he wants to do is take a nap. ]
You should. We're a mess. [ He says after a while and in spite of his words he makes absolutely no effort to move.
However, a little smirk makes it's way on his face. ] ... Do you want me to scrub your back? [ This is the millionth time he's asked this. Knowing Axel he'll probably answer with no, however one day he'll say yes! That is what Wolfram believes, anyway. ]