[ Kravitz looks away with a pang of guilt - it feels so unfair to do this. He doesn't mind, maybe, being honest about the fact that he loves Taako. That much hasn't changed, and he doesn't think it ever will. But what he doesn't want to do is dwell on the fact that the Taako he knows loves him in return. It feels like such a cruel thing to talk about. It's hardly any fault of this version of him that he hasn't had that time, that other events have shouldered their way in and made him different. Not lesser, just different. It's no failing on Taako's part, but it still somehow feels as if mentioning it is somehow intrinsically a criticism.

He doesn't say the words. Just nods. It feels easier. ]

We were going to go on vacation after the wedding. Not - not our wedding, I mean - we weren't...

[ He clears his throat awkwardly. Definitely not a thing he has any physical need to do. Another of those little affectations of mortality. ]

I actually managed to talk you into coming to see the rest of the astral plane with me. You wanted beachy, of course, but I'm not exactly the most fond of... large bodies of water, so...