"Mmmm, I know." He snuggled into his lap and let out a- gentler -sigh, and stayed that way for a good while. Then, with a thoughtful half-sound, he glanced up.

"Hey, Wembley?" Gobo caaaarefully turned so he was a bit more on his back. "Awh, this is silly, but," with the faintest chuckle, "can you rub my stomach like you were before? It felt kinda nice."