[ Tony's like a sun in a lot of ways, typically, so that makes sense. Either way, he's pretty sure he knows what she looks like right now anyway, he's confident enough to not actually need to see it. He's perfectly capable of visualizing it out of that sense of reflected contentment.
That and he just doesn't want to open his eyes right now. ] Please. Like I ever do that.
[ She moves in a little closer, pulls him in closer against her, for the warmth of his body pressed along hers and for easier reach so she can keep on basically just stroking him - hair, back, whatever she thinks will be soothing. ]
I'm not getting anything but vague claims from this.
[ He's totally okay with that, letting his arm drape over her waist down by her hips when she moves closer. It's warmer, and whatever he was radiating instantly intensifies somewhat, between his own distraction and the proximity. Also yes, excellent, keep stroking, petting, whatever. He's falling asleep. ]
[ She makes this quiet very satisfied hum at that spike in the feedback from him, because that really does feel quite good. And she totally intends to keep touching him until he drifts off to sleep, and maybe even for a little bit then, because it's a nice feeling having him this close and relaxed next to her. ]
Well, I'm saying I want specifics now, so you should definitely give me some.
Why it is you think you can make me do things. Or what it is you think you can make me do. Either or. [ But her voice has dipped a little lower, a little softer. She's not trying to keep him awake, she's pretty aware she just thoroughly exhausted him. ]
I can make you do things becauseeeee... [ No, he didn't have reasons thought out beforehand. ] Because you like me. Things you like can be used against you. Universal you, not you you. I haven't really thought about the extent of my powers here though. [ Settling against her a little bit more on a deep exhale. ] Seems safer for everyone if everything's spontaneous.
[ Laughing just a little, quietly, and when he settles against her she holds on tighter, breathes him in. It's ridiculously nice to have him here and relaxed and content and warm and if she could, she would probably keep this moment going as long as possible. ] I guess I'm okay with you not thinking about the extent of your powers over me. [ Spoilers they are a lot. ] And spontaneous - that we are very good at.
[ He doesn't even care that she's laughing at him right now, okay, that's how good he is with everything right now. She should feel proud, along with all that happy. ] Mmhmm. Super good. You have a nice heartbeat.
[ It dies down pretty quickly at least, and then she's just pressing her lips into his hair, hands stilling flat on his back, just resting and appreciating him against her. ] Yeah? Why's that?
[ She hums, considering, and then drops her mouth to rest against the pulse in his throat. ] Thank you. [ Gravely, almost, feeling the beat of his heart in turn. It's not regular. She loves it anyways. ] Go to sleep.
[ It's not too far off at a resting pace, but it's still noticeably different if you're listening to it on purpose. His response is just as much voiced as it is just sighed out. ] Okay.
[ She goes silent when he agrees, waiting for him to drift off, still alert enough herself because she just wants to lie here for a while and appreciate the moment. It's a very good moment. ]
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That and he just doesn't want to open his eyes right now. ] Please. Like I ever do that.
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I'm not getting anything but vague claims from this.
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Gotta say when y'want specifics. Upfront.
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Well, I'm saying I want specifics now, so you should definitely give me some.
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Specifics about what? [ Totally not mumbling again. ]
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