TJ sighed, but nodded. Travis had to help people. TJ wasn't sure why he had to help people just then. It didn't seem like anyone was in trouble, just...happy. But, Travis helped people. If he could remember nothing else clearly, he remembered that. Travis helped people. He'd helped TJ and he helped Doug. He'd come back to help all these people, too.
"He's right," he told his lover earnestly. "You do make me feel good. But, okay. You promise you'll come back; I'll stay here. With Doug. No more fighting. We said so." That last part seemed extremely important. But, he'd figure it out later. Reaching over, he pulled Travis close for a messy kiss. "Go help. We'll be good. Promise."
Not being good would mean getting up and they were too comfortable to do that, anyway.