He looked down at her hands on his arms, felt the pressure of her lovely fingers rubbing into the lean muscle there, and tried very hard to keep the heartache from his face. When she skipped off into her kitchenette, Leto followed more slowly --
-- and stepped into the kitchen that the City had given him. When he looked up at Oswin, it was her true form that he saw, there before his kitchen sink. Leto curled his hands on the edges of the kitchen countertop behind him and leaned back.