"I know you do, and honestly I do too. You're more comfortable, which is what matters to me." Tristian said as they walked to the car. And it was true that Ren, while still quiet, would actually talk to Tristian and not just let life pass him by with Tristian, and for that Tristian always felt special in that regard, a private thing that just they shared. It didn't take too long to get home and for that he was grateful. He'd reached the point of just wanting to snuggle with Ren, the contentment of the night settling in as a laziness in his bones.