
“I don’t think you know how you saved me when you said ‘yes.’”
He’s caught his husband in a moment of weary vulnerability, but that just means Koschei’s closer to tears, closer to tender admissions. He climbs onto Jack’s lap and pets his bangs out of and back into array, kissing his forehead.
You wanted to snap my neck, I wanted to torment you to hurt the one who left me.
I hope you feel far, far away from those moments now.