[ Rafa holds him, swinging him a little. You know me. Had there been others who didn't, then? It's possible. It's probable. It's not a good thought, not that Kavinsky has faced it already and not that Rafa might have to as well. Instead of overthinking that, he nudges in against Kavinsky's fingers and then nips his lips into a kiss. His arms tighten around him at the same time. ]

It was a far question. You do not normally leap into my arms.

[ He does not sound as though he minds. ]

I am glad you're here. I thought I might have seen the last of you, before I even got to turn you. Did your friends come with you?