[Turning his head, he rests his cheek against Jotaro's shoulder. It's to rest, he thinks to himself, and knows even that's a weak reason. No, truthfully, he likes this closeness. The moonlacing feels warm and comforting, and it makes him afraid in a way.]

The first time, I was suddenly in a different position. You were far away. I wondered if it was speed or teleportation, but you would have just escaped my hold if that was the case. You had to physically move me. No time had passed in that moment.

[His arms squeeze just a fraction, close to a hug, even if he's shy to it.]