Val breathed in, then ran one hand over Adrien and the bedsheets to cast a cleansing spell. He wrapped Adrien in another embrace, and kissed his cheek. There were so many things that Adrien wanted to say in that moment, but no words ever formed - so he let his language become his fingertips as they touched the light on Val's chest, and his stumbling speech become kisses that clustered onto Val's mouth, trying to rephrase each other. Val's hands were now running on Adrien's waist; then, one went down to touch him again. He didn't need to speak for Adrien to understand and want.