One of those smiles that melted his heart so swiftly when they were younger and that makes Lorenz lean in, hovering just outside of kissing him but resisting to leave room for him to speak.

He nods, though, sighing softly. "I am... and tired too but-" Lorenz offers a gentle smile of his own.

"Would it be terribly selfish of me if I asked you to stay?" He certainly won't be able to rest completely if Claude leaves now, after all of this. There's still too much worry nagging at him.