Quatre wrapped his arms around Maraich in return, snuggling against him as Maraich nuzzled against him. The warmth and companion of being there, snuggled with Maraich, was very nice. His hands slid up and gently tangled in Maraich's hair as he let Maraich pull him in closer.

Warm and loved even in a strange place, Quatre gently leaned his head up and pressed a kiss to Maraich's cheek before tucking himself back in against the other. If only he could keep traveling around with Maraich. It was so much more familiar that way.