Morgan's tense body loosened up as he felt his boyfriend push him lightly. He had heard all he needed to hear, but he still felt conflicted.
With a confused frown, he tried to nuzzle the Captain's face to thank him.
"You can go first,"
he whispered, gritting his teeth. "I'm... I'm not su-"
He was cut off by the savannah's words, which hit him even harder than his own thoughts. He visibly winced, but nodded and got up. With a confused frown, he tried to nuzzle the Captain's face to thank him.
"I'll take up the rear. I... I need a little time to think, but I'll be there."
He felt his legs shake slightly, but he willed them to stop as he leaned in a bit closer. "I love you, my Vigenere. I'll do my best."
His frown was soon replaced by a subtle smile, and with it he asked, "Why don't you get your mask? I'll be wearing mine."