“No I’m pretty good where my head is resting right now. The ground can remain jealous for all I care,” he grumbles, shifting to get even a hair more comfortable. “Really want you to relax because everything is going to work out. It’s one night here.”

James pushes up enough to steal a proper kiss. The dullahan’s jaw gently tipped down before he knocks his forehead against his. “Always will be at your side. No matter where.”