If Koumyou feels safe and comfortable enough to fall asleep on Devero's shoulder, he's not going to do a thing to stop him. Closing his eyes, he settles in and dozes a little himself as he lets the heat soak into the bruises he'd collected over the past few days.

But soon enough, the complaints of his shoulder drag him out of that peaceful haze. He shifts a little and gives Koumyou a squeeze. "Arm's falling asleep," he says apologetically as he wakes him back up too. "...Probably because we're falling asleep."