Definitely not a mute swan

I dunno. [The arm that was wrapped around Norway comes up and calloused fingers brush though soft hair, drawing circles on Norway's scalp on the way.] Normally I wouldn't think so, but normally I wouldn't have made an effort ta not touch you because I didn't know if it was okay fer days. [He leans over and gives Norway another peck, this time on the corner of a brow, but that's it. He thinks he should just go back to acting normal now, but there is a last bit of insecurity, and he wants to explain that first, because their conversation slides away into meaningless banter or...other things. That they will to find a different place for.]