[Her relief at his words is intense enough that she gasps, relaxing only at his gentle kiss, her eyes slipping shut.]
[I won't leave. Just to hear those words -- it helps her think she can go on, just a little more.]
[And as for his other words, let them be rewarded. Saya doesn't think about it as she stretches up, her nose bumping his on her way to a proper kiss. She isn't gentle about it, or hesitant; she needs him, and they both already know it.]