[ A funny thing about Caelus is that his hair is actually quite a lot longer than it tends to look from the front: Dan Heng can probably trace an unbroken line of silky hair down from the crown of his sleepy boyfriend's head to around the end of the nape of his neck. He doesn't really stir as Dan Heng pets him — he just hums, his head growing a little heavier on Dan Heng's firm thigh. ]

Mmm... maybe? [ If he had a tail of his own, it would surely be wagging right about now. His closed eyes look more or less neutral, but somehow, Caelus just exudes utmost happiness. ] When you're in your dragon form, you kinda feel like the hero in one of those stories. Regal and lordly and stuff.

[ He lets out a long sigh, blissfully relaxed. ]

But I like you when you're just Dan Heng, too.

[ A little absently, Caelus rubs Dan Heng's hipbone with the hand coiled around his waist. He feels silly and lazy and full of love. ]

You don't have to be Master Dan Heng unless you wanna be.