[The trilling and chirping are enough to help Peter relax a little more. He trills back softly.

The questions just make him go a little red. He isn't even sure how to explain it properly. Is he going to sound weird?

He covers his face with his hand, just trying to hide his initial flush.]

I like, your weight on me. It's comforting, makes me feel safe. I also like how your plastron feels against my skin. [He feels like he sounds dumb, but he's already talking.] I like how deep you fuck me, and having you just stuck in me is- it feels so good. I just want to keep you there. [The blush is spreading again.]