There was more Nicky wanted to say, but wouldn't allow himself once the obvious subject change came along. He let Justin take control, pulling him closer, though, as Justin moved in closer, the haze that he had been keeping at bay closed in on him. He made a noise in the back of his throat that sounded nice and content. At the same time, he tilted his head ever so slightly, invitingly, though if Justin made a move, he would probably bolt out of the room in a rush. Nicky just couldn't help himself.