His fingers continued to drift through fur, eyes feeling heavy after a while. He craned his neck, looking down at Eliot briefly and smiling when he noticed the man was starting to fall asleep. He scratched up to his neck, petting through the fur again before closing his own eyes. He yawned as he started drifting off himself.

Before he actually fell asleep he curled one arm around Eliot, holding him close while his fingers still stroked idly.