Not entirely true, yet not enough for him to mention anything. He frowns a little at the way it almost feels like a jab despite knowing that probably isn't how it was meant.

Then he grunts, flopping back down under the light pressure of Abel's hand.

"Anything you need to say, even if it involves me, it's fine," he says, sounding a bit more sure of it this time. "I know you'll... be careful with it."

Then he will settle and shut his eyes, because he very much needs that nap.