"It's ironic!" he insists.

"You will," he smiles. "Some day I'll take you to Chandilar or something. It'll be cool. They love me there."

For a moment, there's a little glimmer of that pink malleable energy that he wields clinging to his cheek where Kyle kissed him as he grabs onto the sensation and makes a concentrated effort to commit it lossless to memory. "Deal."