The man sighed, his green eyes continuing to gaze into the prince's as he felt Abir's fingers glide over the top of his cloak. He was more toned than muscular. What he lacked in physical strength, he made up for in finesse and his usage of various potions and gadgets he had on hand.<br/><br/>Still, he had to admit, something about Abir's physical touch made him feel safe, like he didn't have to be completely wary of his surroundings for once.<br/><br/>"Hmm...why don't I make this simple for you...?" He picked up his cup, taking the final gulps to make sure it was empty before setting it as far away from himself as he could. He eventually wrapped his arms around the prince's torso, slowly pulling him down as Alden made the brave choice of lying on his back with the prince above him. It was a vulnerable position, to be sure.<br/><br/>But perhaps the prince had a point. If he could live in a fairy tale for just a moment, why not let it be in a safe, private space with someone who chose to care about him?<br/><br/>"...I'll let you kiss me as much and as long as you want. I'm going to choose to believe that you will not betray my trust," he admitted softly.