[ truly, lestat could not be more content at this point. adam snuggled up against him, himself nosing into rowan's short cropped hair - he would happily fall back asleep wedged between the two of them, warm and adored. but he can feel the casual confidence oozing from the smaller man behind him and cannot help but huff soft laughter at the remark, breath hot on rowan's neck.]

Oui, I am replenished by your combined warmth.

[ an apologetic kiss to the nape of rowan's neck. he's noted the tension held in the man's body that was not quite the norm for a regular evening wake together. perhaps something that could be soothed with cool fingers creeping under the hem of his shirt to smooth up his abdomen, a kiss below his ear.]

You are a sound sleeper Adam, but not that sound. [ the mirth is evident in his voice, as low as it was. a devilish combination, the pair of them. one fed the other's mischief, and so on. ]

I would have certainly not been that quiet.