[Cuddling is so new. He tenses for a second but relaxes the next, cautiously draping an arm over Tim's waist.

He can smell Tim's hair and it is soothing. He kisses the top of his head softly, enjoying having him so close. Slowly, he lets his ankle hook over Tim's calf.]

'Land of Love.' I like that. Very much.

You wouldn't mind? And the library, perhaps it has more devices like this or the ah, radio?

[He goes quiet, keeping Tim close but not quite daring to run his hands over his body like he wants to. When he does speak again his voice is even softer than usual.]

I don't understand why you allow me this... this closeness. And please, no flattery, I don't require it. I just... I just don't understand. But I'm ever so grateful.

[The arm around Tim's waist tightens a little.]

It's difficult to remember how much good there is in the human heart. I believed it so easily, once. But I've been poisoned, Tim.

[He laughs, suddenly aware of what he's just said.]

Ah. Yes. But I think you understand my meaning. You remind me of the good, is what I mean to say.