Asuka settled next to him, feeling warm, safe, affectionate. She couldn't stop herself from smiling at him as she lifted her slender hand to compare it to his. For a moment she simply watched and then grinned, covering his hand with her own, watching the two lines intersect. Her fingertips brushed over his own and she felt a soft, quiet sense of contentment and joy. He was here with her. They were together. Nothing was going to change that (now).

She slowly relaxed as she leaned over to rest on his shoulder, eyes still watching their fingers intertwine. "What legend is that?"