Zichen never does! He helps get his beloved settled, snickering as their legs slide together so nicely. Then smirks, eyes bright at that comment.

"Then may-" anything else he was going to say gets swallowed by that sudden movement and searing kiss that has him moan, melting into it and wrapping arms and legs around his husband. His hip already feels much better! Fingers bury in Zichen's hair, rubbing lovingly at his scalp.