[The warmth that fills him isn't from the previous effort of touching Yoimiya so deeply that they both had climaxes that would render them completely exhausted, but rather, it's from the sweet caresses she returns to him as they kiss. Tartaglia sighs with content as he looks back up at her, his smile innocent and foolish, as if he were someone who could live a normal, uneventful life with the love of his life. Yoimiya too, makes him more happy than he could of imagined, and if he couldn't admit to her that she was his one true weakness here, than what could he ever admit?

To be so vulnerable, he knows is a danger- but it feels right to share his heart with her, his trust in her unshakable that she would handle it with care. He only hopes that he can do the same for her, with the secrets he hides and the atrocities he's committed.]

I love you too. [The Harbinger nuzzles his head into the crook of her neck, breathing in her scent, making a note to never take a moment like this for granted.]

C'mon. Let's take a breather and enjoy that brandy you ordered earlier. I want to hear all about your day today, it looked like you were having fun, well, up until that little incident from earlier.

[Pressing his body against her, he moves them upright, reluctant to pull away- so he holds her close as he concentrates to have them float down to the floor together until he feels his toes finally touch the carpet below them.]