[He trails off as he's finally coaxed into looking up, his eyes zeroing in on the horizon, taking in the sights: the mountains in the background, the visual kaleidoscope of spring colours in the wilderness below them, the lovely shades of the sunset in the distance. It's beautiful, all of it, and it feels like coming home, which hurts and heals at the same time. His complaints and embarrassment fizzle again, and he sighs quietly, resting his chin on Teddy's shoulder, feeling a wave of affection, nostalgia, and longing rush over him.]
...It's good to be home.
[Despite his cautionary words to Jane, one thing is undeniably true: Teddy is home for him. Here, like this, even on another world, he's where he belongs.]
[action, may 21st]
[He trails off as he's finally coaxed into looking up, his eyes zeroing in on the horizon, taking in the sights: the mountains in the background, the visual kaleidoscope of spring colours in the wilderness below them, the lovely shades of the sunset in the distance. It's beautiful, all of it, and it feels like coming home, which hurts and heals at the same time. His complaints and embarrassment fizzle again, and he sighs quietly, resting his chin on Teddy's shoulder, feeling a wave of affection, nostalgia, and longing rush over him.]
...It's good to be home.
[Despite his cautionary words to Jane, one thing is undeniably true: Teddy is home for him. Here, like this, even on another world, he's where he belongs.]