He looked down at Eliot, sighing softly. This didn't feel like a one night stand for him anymore. He was tempted to tell Eliot that, but he had a feeling that if he did he'd probably end up taking off again before he was actually ready for it. "You're just the lucky one." He did say, rolling his eyes a bit as he held him.

He started brushing fingers through his hair again, yawning. "Damn it I'm fucking tired. Just...okay get some rest and we can deal with maybe getting some food in you in a little bit."