Never would I dream of making you beg for anything. ...Well, unless you wanted to, hm? [He offers a cheeky wink before he considers the more serious matter before them. What Aymeric has endured is no small thing, after all.]

Well, we cannot have any of that. Not right now.

[In time, Aymeric will need to process all of it, unfortunately. And though Haurchefant loathes to let him have his pain, he will ensure it is not done alone. So, for now, he shifts his weight on the bed to arrange himself onto his side next to the other man before pulling him close. His lips find Aymeric's brow.]

Take what warmth I can give you, for I give it freely.