Barcus watches Xander move away briefly, if only because he didn't get as much of a view of his backside as he did the rest of him, earlier. He's a gnome, he's only flesh and blood. Still, the fact that they're both worn out hasn't escaped him, and it's going to be part of his considerations as far as whether he stays all night. Might be worth it just to bring them both breakfast in the morning.

The look Viktor gives him is simultaneously endearing and ever so sightly intimidating. He closes his eyes for the kiss to the forehead, and makes a small noise of amusement. "Left out, in the middle of a threesome? That would be ironic. Everything you did was letting me in, hiron gvinn."

He shakes his head. "I feel like a dear friend who was privileged to join you while being keenly aware the two of you are in love. It's just a different dynamic, that's all."

"I just couldn't help but think of Bel because he...he stays next to me while I sleep, more nights than not. Elves don't have to sleep at all, drow included. They meditate for a few hours, but unless he's staying the night with another lover, he's usually there when I wake. It's a small thing, but it feels...significant." But Bel will be all right for a night without him.

He reaches up and strokes small fingers across Viktor's cheek. "He's a good man, your Xander. I'm glad you have one another. You are both so very worthy of love and care and admiration."