[ Hmm? What he was working on--oh. Oh right. He had been doing something before K texted him about dancing. In light of this revelation, K's world and the prevailing evidence of his continued existence in some fashion there, Tech Boy had allowed his work on the Children to slip his mind. The overwhelming relief he feels plus the combination of the toad skin vape and the only bare skin he's craved in recent memory is not exactly making focusing easy anymore. Turning his mind off entirely is so dangerous and usually so incredibly lonely, but it's all he wants to do right now to leave himself in K's care. Sweet? Not exactly. But close enough. ]

I do want to come to bed with you, but if you want to meet the Children, that can be arranged with minimal fuss. We wouldn't even need to move, unless the fact that they're humanoid bothers you. [ His eyes are open now, pupils dilated so far his eyes look dark instead of blue, but he makes no effort to pull away. ] It can also wait until morning. They're not going anywhere.