Percy looks up at Vax as they part again, just taking time to study his face, to make this more real as a hand slides over his own. He laces his fingers with Vax'ildan's without hesitating.

He doesn't want to move. He doesn't want to leave Vax now that he's here. But doubt trickles through the back of his mind and he knows that he shouldn't stay. They shouldn't have done this. Percy pulls Vax into another kiss, gentle this time as he tries to figure out what to do with the tight feeling in his chest.

"All right," he murmurs.