There's a muffled "Mmmhm," from within as Jedao extracts himself from the smile heap of cuddling and pads to the door. He pulls Fives inside, on tiptoe in his socks to kiss Fives deeply. It's not a sexy kiss, but an ardent one, because he loves Fives so much, because he wants him to be well. His hands trail down Fives' arms after the embrace, towing him toward the bed.

"Thank you for coming, ner'karta," he murmurs.