Edwin made another garbled sound at how easily Charles swapped their positions, mostly surprised to find that he didn't mind being pinned under Charles' comfortable, solid, weight the same way he didn't mind it when it was their usual near-weightless forms even though he would have if it were anyone else.

That was something that didn't bear thinking about, not at the moment, instead he just looped an arm up across Charles' shoulder to toy his fingers through the hair at Charles' nape, making a quiet sound of agreement at that plan of action, one that he managed to turn into a breathless: "Yes, please." A moment later. As much as he enjoyed being able to overwhelm Charles with sensation in their usual forms, it seemed the tables had been turned now that they were solid, he'd nearly forgotten -or perhaps hadn't fully known- how pleasant touch could be and he was eager to find out how it compared.