"Go lock the door," Declan stated, eyes flicking towards the entrance and back again, hand reaching out to slide across the bunk control panel, the lights in the quarters dimming slightly. He kept his expression carefully neutral, ignoring the thundering of his heart.

He'd kept reading, once he'd started; a minor problem of his, if it could be called that.

The Titan knew plenty of things, now, that he wasn't afraid to do provided he had the permission. Things that didn't make him fret over how disgraceful it might be for Aoba. Things that would let him continue to take care of the one he loved.