He can practically hear the fire demon considering that option more seriously, covering a grin when Hiei confirms that he may actually relent under those circumstances.

“Still…” The fox repeats in a teasing tone, practically unable to help himself. The redhead shifts to switch their positions and box Hiei between his arms on the mattress instead, without bothering to conceal his amusement as green eyes meet red.

“I seem to recall a time when you were a morning person.” Before being spoiled by human beds and warm affection, at least.