@lowlonglost Naruhiko hums as an answer, he closes his eyes again. He holds Viktor's hand in his, presses it gently in his own palm.
"I'm glad," he says.
@lowlonglost Naruhiko doesn't answer. He leans his head toward the younger, rests his forehead on Viktor's shoulder.
He stays quiet, letting the sound of New York traffic feels the void between their lack of words.
@lowlonglost "I had it when I was 20, maybe? That's like, two decades ago," he adds, before finally giving in to temptations and turns around, now locking eyes with the Russian. "Why? Are you interested in getting one yourself?"