A sleepy glow was already starting to infuse him, the sort of sleepiness that he usually prayed for night after night, right now there was no anxiety and no anything. Sexual therapy was really a thing (though that certainly did not negate the fact that he probably needed real therapy, would need real therapy after striking out on his own.)

"I think I could sleep, though I suppose we shall have to wait and see." he said as he snuggled further into those arms, he could grow used to this being cradled in arms like this, especially when it was Alex's arms. "So I suppose you can lead on to your bed now, I hope you are prepared for the weight I am going to be in bed." he usually did not move when he slept though he probably would to accomodate Alex's own movements.