Emberwood don't you worry, we'll all float on alright

Lennon was filled with a flood of light as his companion spoke. He, too, couldn’t lose the boy, especially over a mistake or violence like the past. With Alarian settling down, the lyrics were perfectly reflecting the moment. 

”Little Darling, the smiles returning to the faces,”

He gazed down, contently at Al, a almost lethargic grin accompanied his maw. ”I love you too, you’re beyond perfect, Alarian.” Lennon gave him a quick kiss on the nose, before shaking his head in dismissal. In no way was this a bother to him. 

”I’d rather be with you, no matter the circumstances— besides, I want to help anyway I can.”