Good, because Erwin's probably going to fall asleep with his nose pressed into Levi's hair. But for now, he's very happy to have Levi curl up within the circle of his arm as before, to pull him close. It's safe to say that no, he isn't reading into anything.

He settles into the pillows. The bed is almost too soft, practically swallowing them both by the time the covers are pulled up. Not even the beds at the palace of Mitras had been so...plush. It feels as though they've been cocooned warmly in a cloud.

It's always wonderful, to see Levi so content that he smiles, even if it isn't for long. Erwin sighs, likewise content, strays fingers through dark hair a few times before his palm smooths over his shoulder, then in a wide circle against his back. Warm. Solid. Real.

"Comfortable?"