"An eternity, now."

Daniel will always seen him. Louis will always let him.

He's been twirling the gray curls at Daniel's nape between his fingers. Lifts his free hand to lay over Daniel's on his chest. Promising eternity. A clearer, less guilt-soaked assurance. Louis will be here. He isn't going anywhere.

Right now, he does not want to die.

"You gonna let me see you too?"

Louis could touch his mind. But he doesn't want to hunt for anything. He wants whatever Daniel is giving.