[Azul is unable to hide the surprise that widens his eyes a little--he had been expecting, perhaps, to be interrogated on what he had been dreaming about (which he'd rather avoid if he can because it was something embarrassing and stupid), or that Leona was going to get up and go instead of settling back down on him here, or the gentle brush of his hair out of his face.]
You're...
[Not leaving? Actually wanting to stay even if he potentially kicks you or something in his sleep again?
Whatever it is that Azul is attempting to ask doesn't quite make it out, his eyes already starting to drag close again from exhaustion. The nightmare did nothing to ease his tired state after all, so it's all too easy to give in to the siren call of sleep again like this. Especially when Leona is nice and warm--almost like a weighted blanket, maybe, as one of Azul's arms absently curls around one of Leona's here as best as he can in his current sleeping position.]
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You're...
[Not leaving? Actually wanting to stay even if he potentially kicks you or something in his sleep again?
Whatever it is that Azul is attempting to ask doesn't quite make it out, his eyes already starting to drag close again from exhaustion. The nightmare did nothing to ease his tired state after all, so it's all too easy to give in to the siren call of sleep again like this. Especially when Leona is nice and warm--almost like a weighted blanket, maybe, as one of Azul's arms absently curls around one of Leona's here as best as he can in his current sleeping position.]