[The feeling is mutual, Billy, the feeling is definitely mutual.

Teddy shuts his eyes, leans his head back against the headboard and gives a wide smile, both over how good this feels and the way Billy says that.]

You know me way too well, B. I haven't really done much yet, though... I can't master that art like you do. [Never mind that his ability can make him pull off a damn impressive pathetic face, but Billy's just naturally good at it, there's a difference. His hands smear up his back and right to the base of his wings, just barely touching the ends of the feathers.] It's okay, I'll just sit here in unbearable envy until maybe I can get in with you.