[He's quiet. So quiet for a moment that it's not unreasonable to assume he'd fallen asleep, but a moment later Albert's arms reach out and curl themselves around Jet under the blankets.]

You've changed.

[It's said with a note of wonder in a sea of affection, with pleasure and pride and enough warmth to make Albert feel a bit flushed again just in saying so.]

I always felt I had to take care of you, but I suppose the other way around is true as well.

[He scoots a bit, repositioning himself so he can plant a soft kiss on Jet's forehead.]

Thank you.