James tilts his head at him with a smile and can't help but nod. How could he turn down that offer? "You make breakfast?" He asks eyebrows raised as he looks back at him, comforted by Davin's hands on his face. "Or does this mean donuts from downstairs?"

He nods his head though, not needed a real answer to his teasing. "I can stay. I don't wanna leave either."