Ramon props himself up on one elbow, keeping Random tight against him while taking his leg and pulling it back behind his, making access to loving him easier. And his face closes off a little, a mixture of love because Random understands what he feels - and disappointment, because he's talking about him being away again.

Hid head fall to rest against the back of Random's shoulder and he moans quietly, unsure as to what to do now. He settles for moving closer, holding him tightly and bending to murmur in his ear.

'I can't stand being away from you. I can't stand that you hurt. If I could stop you ever hurting again, ever, I would.'