Even if their talk tapered off, he felt comfortable and relieved that he wasn't still clinging to that drifting tree. He was safe, or as safe as he could be given the situation. He was pleased that even if he was in pain, his partner had settled next to him as a pillar of strength that seemed to unite them.

Dwelling in the crook of Sephiroth's neck, he allowed his breathing to even a little more even if he knew he would never sleep in wet clothes and with his pain. He was just content to be close to the silver-haired man. "Is there... anything you ever miss from Gaea?"