[The whole world around them seems to have a sort of ardent feel to it, as if it took on a warm hue that follows wherever Yoimiya is. Even the soft boop leaves the tip of his nose tingling, his whole body more sensitive to her and her touch, open and receptive to anything she'd want for. All she'd have to do is ask. The feeling of longing he'd had for her is finally satiated temporarily, breathing out a sigh of content at the kiss she gives him. They finally get to be with each other longer than a day, and he's determined to make every second of it count.]

I've missed you too. I'm beyond overjoyed that we were able to set this little trip up for you. I've been restless waiting for your arrival.

[Tartaglia moves forward to press his forehead to hers, closing his eyes. All he wants now is to soak in her presence here, next to him. Like it's not imaginary that she's finally here after all these longs months apart. The letters were nice, and he always was excited to get a letter from her, but it was never enough.]

How have you been? Are your parents well?