Jezebel chuckled. "Well, you do make for a rather warm blanket," he mused, rubbing his hand over Radu's shoulder blades lazily. It was true that being pressed between the sofa and Radu's body was a comfortable place to be, especially with Radu playing with his hair. "But it would terrible manners for me to fall asleep when I've only just come to see you less than a half-hour ago."