You like it when I get you riled up, too.

[ He snickers, because basically they do that at least once a day.

But he turns more serious a moment later, reaching up to tug lightly on a lock of Wriothelsey’s hair. ]

I want you to come to me if you get hurt, okay? Even if it’s just something little. Or something embarrassing. You know I won’t judge. [ A pause. ] No promises on the teasing, but definitely no judgement.