{Raises his head to look at the other, half of his body hidden behind the stack of papers placed upon the immortal’s desk.;} A hug? Now? {He blinks a few times, running slender fingers through soft curls before rubbing his eyes lightly. Overwhelmed by work due to his upcoming leave, things like these always seemed inconvenient, but he can’t say no. Not to the younger. It went against what he desired and he questioned it repeatedly but never found a suitable answer. Without giving the request much more thought he rises from his chair, stepping away from the table before stoping for a moment, only to shake his head. He’s weary, unaware of the fact until the moment he’s standing on his own two legs and they seemingly refuse to do as they’re told. After almost an entire minute he begins to move forward again, soon reaching the male, standing by the door frame, reaching out to grasp for his wrist, keeping it in a gentle hold as he pulls him towards his own chest, wrapping strong arms tightly around the considerably smaller frame. Not hesitating for a second, not uttering a single word.;}