Years and then some of closeness means Claude's already picked up on the shift behind him even before another set of familiar arms mostly slide around him. In the same instant he reaches back to wind an arm around Sylvain's neck to lean into that embrace, those hands, and with a tilt of his head to one side for more space. Helpful for also not giving into that tug he feels just as much, though that's more of a yet than a never with a hum to acknowledge what he was asked.

"That depends. Are you planning on making it up to me now or later? Or both?"

The last option is the right one, clearly, if Claude has any say in it. If it wasn't for now being busy surveying Jesper reclining on the bed as he arches slightly into a touch before reaching for Sylvain's hand to guide it right back. "Unless you meant that for Jesper, and then I'm going to point out he's already wrinkling his own outfit but there's nothing that says we couldn't help him wrinkle it some more."