"Perfect," Koumyou twists his neck to smile up at Devero without lifting his head off his shoulder.

Then he just settles in to watch the fireworks from their cozy, warm nest, wiggling his booted feet under the alien kotatsu. He might have just boosted the warmth of the stones a little, possibly without even realizing it.

"You know..." he says after a while, "I... feel like the weddings I've seen on the train have been kinda rushed, you know? Like, I don't doubt the feelings behind them at all, or the meaningfulness for the couples, and I would never judge someone else's choice on that! Especially on a train where our tethers are so unstable. But..."