[ Leaning back, Will made a production out of studying James face. It relaxed him as some of tension left his friend's body and he was more than happy to let the conversation move to more teasing ground. ]

I think I'd find myself lonesome indeed if I lost that. [ He pointed out, bringing one arm back around so he could lift his hand and palm the side of James' face, briefly caressing the stubble.

It was a bit of a surprise to Will himself, how he'd come to appreciate these late nights/early mornings, when James made his way in through the window. For so long the ex-profiler had been content to live on his own, never really aware of any sense of loneliness. He valued his solitude, for the most part, but now could recognize that he also valued the opportunity to share it with James.

Lowering his hand, he moved to lean back intending to step away. ]

Come on. You can finish getting cleaned up, I'll open a can of soup and heat us up a bit of food.