[It feels good to be held like that, safe and familiar. A little bit like Yuui and a little bit like Imogen, but also like something he can't quite put a name to and that is uniquely Feliks.]

[Whatever it is, the impulse to press himself a little bit closer, to snake an arm around Feliks' waist, is a bit too strong to resist.]

Thank you. I mean, when you say it, I actually believe you think so. That you're not making exceptions in your head. But not like you'd like me even if I was a complete idiot or a really bad person, either. [Because that's sadly the problem with having a twin that really would love you no matter what.]

And you know I feel the same, right? I feel about you like you feel about me. [From Fai's point of view, that's not entirely true, but Feliks doesn't need to know that.]