He had tilted his head up into Charles' stroking fingers on reflex, eyes dipping partway closed because that felt lovely, as it always did, but somehow moreso for their current position, not something he'd be able to explain, but something he was going to enjoy nonetheless.

He gave a quiet, considering hum at Charles' answer, but nodded, just once, "I think we can spare one of those. Maybe even two." They definitely still had time before Crystal was set to arrive with whatever it was she considered a 'proper hangover breakfast' and Edwin hadn't thought to ask the night before, and the truth of it was, Edwin wanted to stay there and bask in the attention and in Charles' presence just for a while longer.