[Moving at this moment would be really criminal, and Eugene had nowhere to go of import. He kept quiet but his heart leapt in his chest. There were small things, indistinct memories that overlaid his own, but they were definitely a part of him, now. Manufactured by the Malnosso or not.]

You know that'll never change.

[Slowly, he rubbed his thumb along Loki's shoulder]

I'd rather you stayed, personally. If you find this place comforting, I don't want you to leave.