His head tilts into the touch, force of habit and force of gravity. The effect Jesper has on him hasn't dimmed after a year of hook-ups that defy proper categorization, casual but not careless, loving but not romantic. If anything, the familiarity of it makes it easier to fall into.

"Fine," Wilhelm answers with a shrug and a grin. He's never known how to answer that question honestly. "I mean, I get to have a nice, hot bath every night."

If it wasn't obvious that he's just saying this to be a little shit, he pokes his tongue out at Jesper.