He's still pretty tired, so now that this is decided he'd inclined to drift off again. It lends him a burst of warm happiness, though, as he curls up at Greg's side, folding his clawed hands in front of him and he leans in against his father's chest. He smiles, and nods a little in agreement.

"Yeah. It always is."

He closes his eyes and falls silent then, drifting off. If Greg doesn't prompt him for anything else, he'll fall asleep, faintly beginning to purr after he's become fully relaxed.