"Uranus isn't half as pretty as the Earth... the most valuable," he smiled, brushing a thumb beneath Syn's chin as a sign of affection. He was so thrilled that the other man loved it that he wasn't prepared for the huge hug, despite his suspicions he'd get one. In fact he should have classed it as a dead cert that he'd receive a bear hug.

Even though Syn didn't want to cry the angel could feel it within him. Holding him close he smiled, returning the hug. "Thank you, Syn," he whispered, then placed a kiss where he could reach. "For everything. I mean it. You're... my best friend here. You really know me, and... well... just thank you." He pulled back then, trying to brighten the mood. "Okay. We're gonna pack some shit. No trying on my clothes, but you CAN try on my accessories and a few jackets.."