The kiss is a bit lopsided at first, because Arashi can't figure out how to stop smiling. His arms go around Harvestman in return and kisses him passionately, wholeheartedly, one hand carding through his hair, and they only break apart long enough for Arashi to take Harvestman's hand and slip the ring back onto his finger, where it belongs. Those little trailing tears are brushed away.

"I love you," he says right back, the last syllable nearly lost in Harvestman's mouth as he picks the kiss up where they left off. The blood is forgotten, the stars forgotten. There isn't a damn thing in the world more important right now than this.