"Thank you, then." Lulu tried not to make any noise as Skwisgaar moved into his lap, instead choosing to wrap his arms around the taller man's waist. Since this Skwisgaar might not like hands in his hair, Lulu was careful not to tangle his fingers into the blonde strands, even though he wanted to.
Looking up into pale blue eyes, Lulu smiled. "It's fine. It was easier to take because while you're very much Skwisgaar, you're not my Skwisgaar, not exactly." Lulu missed kissing ink on arms, and the deep laugh lines around his lover's eyes. But it was still undeniably close to his lover, and Lulu just closed his eyes and enjoyed when Skwisgaar nibbled on his collarbone. "You won me fairly. All incarnations of you get to reap the benefits," he chuckled.