Ah, yes, he did hear that. Just barely. The confession brought a smile to his lips and, though probably unseen in the dark, a brightness to his pale eyes. If Silver wanted something momentary, he could have had dozens of flings in the time he'd been in Nippon. But that wasn't really his style. Sure, he was lonely and touch-starved, but that's from two years alone before his arrival here.

He let his fingers trail over Gaura's shoulder, content to lie with him like this. It was relaxing and sweet and just... perfect with the shooting stars above them. He thought back to the times he laid in the Wood watching the stars flicker between the thick canopy of leaves... Or later when he stared out the ruined roof of his estate to see the sky. This was better because he was with someone dear to him.

"What would you do if you did manage to catch a falling star?"