It wasn't the first time he'd spent time with the red haired creature. If anything, just enjoying the other's warmth, his company, had Des relaxing without realizing it.Humming, he curled up next to the older creature,fingers reaching to toy with the other's soft digits and shooting the older male a bright look. "How come you guys are always super warm?"He questioned, tone soft. Teasing. Shifting, he moved to press his face further against Marc's chest, hoping to entice the wolf to touch, to claw.
Even so, being this relaxed with his wolf had his mind drifting, the memory of the other calling him names had stuck with him and brightening, Des shifted to crawl into the other's lap. "I have a question tiger."