Rezo finds himself picked up, gently rolled over, and then he’s lying on his side with her arms around him, her chest pressed against him. He can feel her heartbeat, the way her chest rises and falls with each breath she takes. It’s certainly a cozy position to be in. He’s almost overwhelmed by the closeness.

“It’s more than alright.”

Rezo- very carefully, as he doesn’t want to poke her with his horns- wriggles up to nudge his snout affectionately against the underside of her chin. He doesn't have proper lips at the moment, so this is his best approximation of a kiss.