( Like his dragon had pressed into Ish's hand before, Hwy can't help but press lightly into his palm as he feels Ish there. His smile warms his cheeks, and his eyes hood slightly, like this is the happiest he could be in the world. The little dragon, for all its neglect in favor of the bigger dragon here, seems to thrum happily. )

... Then don't count on me to go anywhere.

( He's clingy! But Ish knows that. Ish knows that, so - maybe he won't (or will) be surprised when Hwylryn's face pulls closer. Their noses and foreheads brush, the air between their warm cheeks hot - their lips close,

but not,

quite yet. )

... So please... don't go anywhere, either. Even if you mean to come back.

( Whether it is to leave for awhile, or die, or otherwise - please just stay ... right where you are. )