"Wisdom tells me you haven't done enough true bonding, and also that you're really boring in bed if that's where you think this was heading," Peter snaps back. "And given you roll for wisdom and not history, I think I'm right."

Peter settles back in his seat though and then, because he can't let them win, he turns slightly and slides his legs over Felix's lap.

It just feels right and he can't help the need to be close to him that he feels to his bones.

"And what do I smell like then?"

He can't help but ask, because it is hitting him that this might be so bad, and nothing he had planned for... and given how he's feeling, he's not sure he's upset with that either.