He has nothing to say in reply to that, so Eagle's hands come up to carefully grip against the back of Lion's shirt. He had to admit though, the warmth of Lion's body against his was actually...really nice. They'd never really slept together back home (because wow, no one would ever let either of them live that down) but now he wonders why.

"This...feels really good."

And despite himself, his own heartbeat was slowing, calming because Lion was a reminder of home and if he'd ever let himself admit to it...Lion was actually the one who reminded him of home even more than Snowy Owl or Kangaroo. He was his responsibility, after all.