Well. I guess it wouldn't be as fun if you made it easy.

[He snorts, bumping his head gently against Rosso's. He gives Misha's hair one last ruffle, trying his best not to linger on the image of him for too long as the simulation finally dissolved around them. It leaves them sitting in the center of the large room, back to being a Werewolf and a Manticore. It does at least mean Adrian is a lot softer to lean against as he reaches for Rosso's hand to hold.]

Wanna go back to my place? We can watch some more old movies. I think I got a couple you haven't seen yet.