Glitch stay in close, chest to chest and feeling the dig of medals against his skin and not caring at all because they're together and comfortable. This is their stolen moment together before life demands them back.

"It is... but he's shy. You know that. If he does come out, he'll be sitting on the edge of the dais, half out of sight. I always sat there." He steals another peck of a kiss.

"One more dance? Her Majesty and Ahamo are out there now."