"Antheans don't have gods. We've accidentally been gods to other species. Dad's God was an Anthean I think." Ziggy has gone to stream of consciousness talking while he starts to feel like he is melting into the bed and embrace.

Rondo might need the magic since Ziggy is cold comparatively to other species. Though, eventually he might have to wiggle out of the blankets himself if it gets too warm.

"Thank you." Ziggy pressed a kiss to Rondo, where ever was convenient and didn't require him to move much. "You're a fabulous person."