[That static-y sound must be a laugh; he's made similar such noises in amusement before, after all. Still, it's so strange to hear his body make a sound he's never once made for himself; it's sort of fascinating, in all honesty.]

I'm glad you appreciate it. And it's a little easier to remain calm now; thank you for your assistance.

[Though admittedly, this is mostly because he can't manage to work himself back up by running through his databanks in circles... Though Sonic's certainly helped him calm down and he truly is relaxed right now. He is hedgehog pudding in his boyfriend's claws, okay. Boneless. In his lane. Flourishing.]

I had thought this would be more uncomfortable than it actually is. I'm... glad that I was mistaken.

[Not that he thought Sonic would do it if he hated it, but knowing that cuddling with a killer robot is actually strangely comfortable is... nice. It helps.]