Sighing contently, Welt rested his chin against your shoulder. He wrapped his arms around your lithe form, relishing in the warmth it provided.

It was simple moments like this that brought Welt the most comfort. Yet, in contrast to that, it was moments like this that made him feel an unusual pang of familiarity.

"Dear," he started softly, lightly cupping your chin so that you'd face him.

"Do you believe that we've met before? In other universes?"