[Yuuto stares quietly, living up to his words by becoming too overwhelmed to process his reaction. After realizing that he'd been holding his breath, Yuuto gasps and tries to sober up.]

How can you say that so calmly? I feel like I could cry? [If not for how Yuuto has long sense forgotten how to produce tears- Normal ones, anyway.] I'm happy though... I'd want to have time too. Guns don't sound romantic.