"Have. . . Erm, have you always been able to do . . . this?" Keisuke asked, stroking a hand down Kin's back and involuntarily picturing the little matsuri booth suddenly being full of pretty creatures like Kin, cuddled on top of him.

"No. . ." Kin snuggled in closer, head tucked on his shoulder, with a crooning little sound of pleasure. "Not until you saved me - not until you wished for me. Then I just . . . knew I could be with you."