"We are." And Devero's expression is still incandescently happy as he sighs those words.

He meets Koumyou's gaze, listening with head slightly tilted. "That-- that is a great idea!" Sure, he's maybe thought about the logistics of marrying Koumyou a fair amount already, but always with the assumption that they'd be holding the ceremony on the train like all the others he's seen. But if they're going to risk their tethers holding out to delay....

"Oh, you brilliant man," he says, lifting the hand on Koumyou's shoulder to cup his head, smooching the top of it soundly. "I think both of those ideas are wonderful."