"I will, I promise." He gives Cyril his own kiss on his cheek. "Have..." He hesitates for a moment. "A good night."

He still can't bring himself to let go of Cyril's hand. Wanting to pull him back and run off with Cyril. Run to where I can be just them and their boys.

"I'll see you tomorrow." He'll hold on until Cyril starts to move away.