"I was overcome in the spirit of the moment." The joyful spirit of the moment, and more than overcome enough to lean in for one last soft aftershock. The trip to Antiva was...well, he could not say lonely, but one where he'd been wound tight for the paranoia of being home. He enjoyed it, true, but there was this wound tight knot of tension in the back of his mind he needed to loose.

There are worse people he could do so with than Alejandro.

"Oh? And what is this marvelous surprise?"