The way that he clutched at him, tightening his grip, only made Rez that much more upset. And so he tightened his grip upon him too, trying to make a conscious effort not to squeeze him to death though he felt like he could right about now. "Not as much as I'm gonna miss you." He would bet on that. Fuck, he missed him like hell already and he wasn't even gone yet.
"Stay with me?" He asked as he pulled back to look at him, though he didn't mean permanently. "Just until you leave, okay? Please? There's no sense in you stayin' in a hotel room when, you know, you can have my bed and... I mean I ain't gotta sleep in it with ya. I don't really sleep in it most of the time anyway just...I want ya around while I can still have you around." Apparently he sucked at being a cold, distant jerk. "When you're ready to go, I won't beg ya to stay, I'll... fuckin' drive ya to the airport if ya want, help ya pack or... whatever."