Barnaby is definitely relaxing. Part of him feels like he's falling, the rest like he's flying. It's an odd floating feeling, and all he can tell is that he likes that. The sound Kotetsu makes fills him with warmth, grateful he's not imagining the fact that Kotetsu enjoys his presence.

He feels so very safe, Kotetsu's arms around him and practically shielding him. He wishes he could do the same, but he's sort of ended up pinned and he doesn't want to try to wiggle his arms out and break their closeness. Instead, he just hopes the way he's kissing gets his desire to protect Kotetsu across.

He stays pressed against him until he's too dizzy to go on, pulling away with a soft gasp.