Emmery stumbled a bit when he was maneuvered away from the entryway. He let out an oof when he was pushed onto the couch, and wriggled a bit when Oliver nestled against him. His arm, he wrapped around Ollie's shoulders. The warmth of having him right there helped calm him some. He laughed a bit. "Alright, this rainbow won't cry unless he can help it. Especially if he can figure out a way to make his angel happy." With his free hand, Emmery started tracing designs on Oliver's upper leg.