[They're both here. Zelos has paranoid thoughts about it being some sort of temporary thing, or things messing up, but as Reim pulls him further in, he feels comforted by his very presence. He lets the heart slip into his pocket as he sits in this chair, and while one of his hands rest gently over Reim's, the other touches to the scar at his cheek.]

As long as it's you and me, everything will work out. ...I think so, too, even if I'm worried. [He can be here... He can keep Reim safe, too, so that's a reassuring thought as he swipes a thumb over his cheek here. He puts on a smile that much easier when Reim's looking at him like this.]

Gimme a few days and I'll be completely used to it. [Well, no, but he can try.]