[Darc chuffs, some tension out, his purrs thudding with some staccato. Ok that's better than jeering, nice]

That is what the bed is for.

[Darc steps back and while he's at it, he yanks the strap of his silver armor free, discarding the whole thing with a heavy thud. He reaches up to grab Shiro by the nape of his neck, pulling them both down to their knees.]