Midvalley's hands on his back are feeling nice, bringing him back into a reality that for a short time he feared to have lost. He tries to banish the sadness from his face, but...
... it will not work.
Instead he allows himself to be pulled closer, to fall into the embrace that stands between himself and all those things he does not want to remember now.
"I want to be human for you."
On the other side of the romm, a safe distance away from his dear friend, the eyes of his true form alight with recognition. The words were spoken, the promise made.