You were sleeping with a pillow, cuddling. Nagi opens the door, a touch of jealousy ... pff, seriously~ He tries to remove the pillow without waking you, but you won't be the pillow anymore. "Why isn't it me instead..." he says with a pout. He takes the pillow from your hands and throws it away. He sits down in its place and puts himself where the pillow used to be. His feet and hands intertwine. You feel his warmth and hold him tighter. Your head rests on his cheek. He gently moves your hair aside, whispering, " You see, I'm better..." ~I prefer it to be me than anything, even a pillow . He kisses you on the forehead.