Xingchen had told him that too. That he was precious to him. It was funny how it sounded different when Henry said it though. In a good way, of course. Smiling to himself, he let his fingers play with the lapel of Henry's clothes while the stars continued to fall above them. He'd been so sure he hadn't made a wish yet he almost felt like he had now that he had this moment with the man.

"You are precious to me too," he murmured softly after a moment. He hoped the man heard but he knew that his voice was quiet. That was alright though. As long as he could have times like this with him.