“You’re tired,” he grinned, and shifted his weight off his arm long enough to take off his cloak and covered them both.
“Stay here. Rest. We can talk when you wake up,” he says, kissing the shell of his ear as he slotted behind him. “I’ll keep you warm,” he whispered.
Calmer now, Techie practically purrs and kisses the sensitive skin of Ren’s neck. “I have w-work in the morn-ning, and honestly he scares me… but if you want me to b-be there too, I will.” He’s looking at Kylo like he’s his entire world, pupils dilated and lopsided smile soft.