He chuckles, pulling him tight against him because he wants him near.

'Don't know. Don't care either. Didn't I eat it all? I should have done, you're pretty when you beg.'

There's a snicker into the back of his neck and he strokes through his hair. 'What do you want to do today Random? After you've woken up I mean.' Because Random always falls asleep after sex, which he finds endlessly amusing. 'We going to the bar later?'