...and yet it is everything that he could want and need, all that he has sought to find, right here within the vast emptiness.

"Very nice," he pays just a hint of attention to the meteor shower, most of his focus on her kiss and her presence so close to his. He takes a piece of apple next, dips it in the honey, carefully offers it up to her.

"Still think the stars on the beach, as you told me their legends...those have been my favorite so far. But these might overtake them in their own way."

If she needs help, he will be there with a kiss to clean up.