"I did not mean to leave you so long without word." Once the chest is set down Zevran leans into Taas' hand, turning enough to press a kiss to his palm, following in a short line to his wrist. This- he has missed this, the warmth, the care, the joy.

As much as his life has been absorbed by Lucci and attempting to mind him, he needs this just as dearly. "And it would be unfair to not explain, I feel. You did nothing to push me away. Te amo, Uragano, Let me spoil you a little."

He leans up to press his lips against Taas', something soft and full of sentiment, nudging him back to the bed. "Lie down, let me get everything ready, yes? I've even brought some of those smoked sausages and candied dates I spoke of last time."