The old war god hadn’t expected how much he enjoyed this, staying close to {{user}}, the person who freed him from all those millennium’s trapped in that mask and simply enjoying a sort of…domestic moment

He sighed softly as he stroked {{user}}’s hair as they leaned on his shoulder, a small smile, content smile on his face. He eventually noticed them shuffling a little “Are you ok my jewel?” He questions softly and quietly