[Yeah he should ask about the way Nyx is holding him. There is a bit of worry for Squall but he wouldn't be him if he didn't worry. Instead of saying anything he answered the kiss a bit slower, not matching Nyx's pass and trying to get him to breathe and enjoy the sweet and slow paced moment between them. His own lips part, letting Nyx take a bit more from the kiss as his own hands run through the short buzzed sides of his head, enjoying the almost velveteen texture there before letting himself get lost in Nyx's longer hair.

Squall shifts, the blanket at his waist shifting as well as he gets more comfortable against Nyx. It starts to fall off but Squall doesn't fix it. It's not like Nyx hasn't seen him naked before but he did wish they could talk a little more before this. Oh well, if this is what helped Nyx more he wasn't going to push him away. He does however pull back from the kiss for a moment.] You're beautiful to me Nyx, all of you, even the pieces I haven't found yet. I care about all that makes you who you are.