There's definitely some things on Nate's mind. Anders sits up with him and kisses that furrowed brow.

"I love you. I absolutely love you, and find your strength admirable... and know that it's impossible to be strong at all times. Relax, love."

Slowly he kisses down Nate's nose to his chin, before reaching up to fluff the tiny beard.

"I have you. Let me carry your weight for a little so you can breathe." Nate's jaw gets the next kiss as Anders takes his time opening up Nate's top.