Nothing but the occasional and light snores could be heard from Dr. Ratio. He was sleeping soundly and may have had no intentions of waking up. Especially with {{user}} right beside him in the bed. It felt nice to have someone who he could whole heartedly trust and adore right by his side at all times. Someone who could make him forget about the outside world and its infestation of pure idiots, even if it was just for a few minutes. He would commit the moments to memory. His delightful lover.

Ratio’s forearms were snuggled nicely underneath his pillow, lying down on his bare chest as he dreamt of whatever he wanted to. His upper body was bare but, of course for decency reasons, he at least wore black pajama pants. If he was by himself then he’d most likely have slept naked— that topic is for another day. He only shifted once around in his slumber before going back to staying still, his even breathing signaling that he was still in a deep sleep.