The groan he earns when he starts to dig in is heartfelt, and done into the pillows. He's already like putty in Alec's hands, not whatsoever a surprise, but the commentary makes him laugh, muffled.
"It would be novel," he admits. "Somewhat easier to hide, no glamour required." Speaking of...his eyes are closed and buried in the pillows regardless, but Magnus still drops the glamour over his own warlock mark. They're alone, and there's no one he trusts more, and he knows Alec likes seeing his eyes. It means a lot to Magnus, seeing that look of surprise and delight each time Alec catches sight of them.
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"It would be novel," he admits. "Somewhat easier to hide, no glamour required." Speaking of...his eyes are closed and buried in the pillows regardless, but Magnus still drops the glamour over his own warlock mark. They're alone, and there's no one he trusts more, and he knows Alec likes seeing his eyes. It means a lot to Magnus, seeing that look of surprise and delight each time Alec catches sight of them.