It had barely been directed at him, anyway. But the situation at large couldn't exactly respond in any way, not even with a shrug.

Ezra stretched out.

And after a moment's –– it wasn't hesitation, as such. More just a thought. So, after a moment's thought, he rolled slowly onto his side. Shifted a little until he could curl up against Dante.

Even slid his arm over the other guy's chest. No point doing it in half-measures.