I remember you telling me about that.

[He leans, pressing a kiss to Cy's temple — and once he can reach his face, another kiss is set against the wet corner of an eye, Cy's skin warm against his lips.]

Ebisennat. Then, we can plant it together. So, at least while you're here, you'll have something of your home as well.

[It aches in his chest, but not out of sadness. It just feels like the love Cy inspires in him.]