"Didn't get lost," he eventually murmurs against her neck, snuggling his body close to hers - the tremble in his body stops as the adrenaline surge fades, and he knows that he is safe here within her grasp, covered by her wings.

(Even though she is not currently in her dragon form, he knows it would be damn near impossible for any harm to come to either of them in this moment, in this space, and the reassurance in his mind is a welcome feeling.)

He lightly presses his lips to her skin, looking up at her. He is quite comfortable like this, and she doesn't seem to mind that it is him lightly sprawled atop her.

"You good? M'not too heavy?"