[There is this funny trade-off when Squall is happy enough to make pink snow. It gets colder and Sora dislikes the way the fresh coolness sweeps over him but Squall's body itself is warm and inviting. As long as he can stay pressed close to Squall like this that gentle coolness isn't so bad. Pleasant, actually. It makes Sora shiver slightly, a tiny electric feeling fluttering down his spine.]

I know I can't forget about the things I have to do back home... But sometimes, when we're like this? I feel like I'm the happiest. I wonder if it's okay for me to be just Sora for as long as I can.