“I’m still not convinced there’s nothing waiting for you when you bring me back.”, Markus mumbled, leaning into Oliver’s hand. He was still pretty warm to the touch.
“But it’s okay. I’m happy you want to travel with me anyways.”.“…so what if there is? I’ll only take you back if or when you want to.”, he answered. His freedom was important to him, certainly, but he was able to go between kingdoms if and when it pleased him. He didn’t intend to stop.
Markus hummed lightly. Since he had no idea what was there for Oliver to get, he couldn’t comment further on it. He didn’t want to either though.
“I hope I’ll be healthy again soon.”, he said instead. Mostly since it would be good for everything.