He won't admit it, but he's missed how Meng Yao would fix his hair. Quiet, peaceful moments while the other man works, a good start to any day. Even when ears are set in place, it's essentially just another headpiece.

But the tail...

Mingjue feels how Meng Yao reaches around his waist, but holds still - perhaps that's just how the silly thing attaches...? He has no idea! And it would be far too easy to lean just an inch back, feeling the warmth at his back. But he resists.

Instead - "Done?"