Cyril's body looks healthier than it had been before. The mages had kept him pretty but also extremely thin and soft. Since he's been free, he's been working up his muscles and filling out a bit more. His arms especially have benefited, muscle growing as he starts using his bow again.

Cyril chuckles again and kisses Vash. "What did you have in mind?" he asks after. "What do you want to do...?"