I date that ridiculous cake, yes. But touching you was a random choice. We both ultimately took the leap, and caught each other. And have yet to let go I think. Which is for the best. I think I might start floundering if you were suddenly out of reach.

[The comment about not believing he's real actually earns a chuckle from David, and a contented sigh as he rests his head on Balthier's shoulder.]

Oh, my life has been pretty unrealistic, but here I am, am I not. Should I pinch you so you can be certain you're awake?