"What are you doing?" Wrath asked, perplexedly as the young Elric inexplicably decided to take a seat on his lap, and set his head upon the sin's chest. Al didn't respond, just shut his eyes, and hummed a little breath of satisfaction at the comfort that his random sitting spot offered. Wrath, utterly confused could only blush and gape as he tried to reach for some new way to ask the question. Al only drew closer, pressing his ear against the cloth of wrath's dark shirt.
"I knew it," Al declared, smiling and opening his eyes again to gaze up at Wrath's. He traced a circle around the left side of Wrath's chest delicately with one finger, "You do have a heart."