[ Though it's been hours since the act, Percy still feels like he's basking in some kind of afterglow, because the sight of Siegfried smiling at him triggers that rush of serotonin right in his brain. It's because he's feeling so fond that he feels forced to frown through it, his cheeks reddening as he clutches onto Siegfried's back. ]

Good morning. I don't have to tell you how strange it is to wake up and find someone staring directly at you. [ But the way he nestles into Siegfried's embrace indicates he's not as bothered as he's trying to act. ]

How are ... you feeling? [ Mentally, physically, what-have-you; there's no going back now in their relationship and he's wondering how Siegfried feels about that. ]