[Sometimes he thinks he can't possibly feel more overwhelmed by the feelings that just one look like that from Shiro can incite, the way something almost seems to shift and swell in his chest. It makes him feel anchored and a little sideways both at once.]
Shiro... [Goddamn. The soft smile he returns is like an automatic response, like he's just helpless in a way he can't exactly mind.] Me too. Doesn't really matter where.
[If he can be where you are. If you can be with him... Then he's glad.]