He takes a few breaths to to enjoy that high before Xingchen turns. He looks up at him but before he can speak his lips are captured into a kiss. He closes his eyes as he leans up into the kiss, some of that gremlin energy easing into a softness he isn't used to feeling.

Perhaps some of Xingchen's tenderness is wearing off on him, or maybe he is just tired from the two rounds they have gone through.