[ He pulls back enough to slides his hands up Basch's arms, tipping his head back so he can meet his lover's gaze again. His amber eyes warm and dark with affection. ]

Thank you. For the beads and the braids. Although I have no idea how you did that so I'll probably have to come pester you to do it again in the future.

[ Such a hardship, putting up with him, he knows. ]