"I can't deny that, Strange. I can always rely on you," he continues to tease, watching him yawn, get comfortable, and snuggle into him. It makes him complacent enough to rest a hand on his shoulder, bracing his body with a hand planted behind him. He might lay down in a bit since Strange was almost ensuring he wasn't going to go anywhere.

"If you say so. Nap, Strange. I'll still be here when you wake up." Though he isn't going to wake such a sleeping prince with a kiss. He already has a ton of blackmail to work with.