Keyo looks up at him. Rubbing into the hand rubbing his head. His tails swish around fast in obvious happiness. He licks Kiseki's face. His tails moving rapidly now at Kiseki's answer. He holds his loves hand. Doesn't let it go. He nuzzles him. <Rest.> he says softly. Moving his tails to the ground beneath where Kiseki's head would rest. <Rest on tails. They soft.> he says softly. Urging him with his eyes to listen.