It really felt like exactly what he needed. Even if it was pretend, it felt real enough. A warm hug, reminding him of his love. And who knew - maybe the real deal would turn up tomorrow, or the next day. He could wait.
He held onto him for a little bit, and then finally pulled back, smiling at him a little tearfully. "I'm glad you weren't serious about the terribly fitted suit," he joked, just to break the rather overly emotional mood he'd got himself into.