More does not need to be exclusive. [ He knows that much. He knows very little in this but- he knows it need not be something so mundane and binding as monogamy. ] It would be...favorites, I suppose? More weight, more sentiment. More affection? I- I will admit I am not the best to speak of such things. There has not been much of...more...in my life. And what little I had was tainted by the Crows.

[ He churls his fingers in Taas'. It's a tentative, wary thing- not for who or what Taas is- but for who and what he is. ]

It is not ownership. I have been owned- more than once. I did not care for it but- love is...sharing? All of you with all of someone else. Equally. Understanding.

I thought perhaps you and Cyril had this or...the beginnings of this.