Léan smiled, finally feeling his mind start to relax. There were, of course, more things on his mind...but a lot of them were very embarrassing for him to talk about, and he didn't want to explain everything.

Glory relaxed with him, enjoying the contact and the quiet.

"You still seem like you have something on your mind," she said after a moment.

Léan chewed his lip. "...Nothing that would be acceptable to talk about at the moment. I don't want to ruin this," he decided, grinning. "I'm relaxed for once."

"Now I'm curious," Glory replied, teasing. She didn't really expect him to say anything else, she knew by now that she wouldn't be able to get anything else from him.

"...Perhaps another time, or later," Léan surrendered, seeming embarrassed. He didn't really want to talk about it...but if she was really that curious...

"You know I'll hold you to that," Glory warned him, giving him a kiss.

Léan sighed, scratching his head. "You know how I am with talking about embarrassing things, however...if it gets to be too much, Lleu's creepy skills may help..."

"Yeah, whatever it is, I doubt you want him in on it," Glory replied.

"He's probably already in on it," Léan reminded her, arching an eyebrow. "If he's been paying attention, anyway..."

"And do you think he has been?" Glory asked. "I mean, he and Morty are back together again..."

"He seems particularly interested in the affairs of changed humans, their mates, and their families," Léan reminded her. "He keeps track of all of the ones he has met, closely, in case something should happen. So, he probably is, since he hasn't left just yet."

"Well... I'm too comfortable to get up, and I'm sure you're too comfortable to get up, so maybe we should just talk about whatever it is that's bugging you," Glory replied.

Léan shifted, looking uncomfortable. "Perhaps another time...I'm too comfortable to explain and incite anything that involves moving at the moment," he murmured, quietly.

"What about it would require moving?" Glory asked. She was curious, but she was perfectly happy cuddling with him.

"Erm...a few things." Léan closed his eyes, to have an excuse not to meet her eyes and get embarrassed. "Just a few things."

"No fair," Glory pouted a bit.

Léan grumbled. He knew if he opened his eyes and saw the pout he knew was on her face, he might reconsider. So, naturally...he didn't. "I suppose it isn't fair..."

Glory snuggled closer to him.

"Please tell me?" she asked. She really only half-expected any kind of answer.

"I...don't think I can," Léan replied, honestly, going a bit pink again. "I'll clam up...I know I will."

"Come on, you know I'll just keep asking," Glory pointed out. "I can be just as stubborn as you."

Léan groaned. "Maybe later...I'm getting tired..." he insisted, trying to get out of it for now. He'd just relaxed...he didn't want to get into a big discussion.

"I'll ask again later, then," Glory relented. She knew she wasn't going to get any more out of him right now.

Léan nodded, and then settled down again. He was probably going to fall asleep, soon...he was just so comfortable.

Glory settled in as well, pretty close to dozing off herself. She cuddled with him, relaxed.

Léan ended up purring softly again before closing his eyes and drifting off. He sang in his sleep again, very softly. His notes were a little more strained, probably because of the stress the change had on his body.