Chiro/Jinmay... again (seriously, self?)
Jinmay Giggled
And Chiro knew. He knew he'd never met and would never meet anybody else who laughed like she did.
So many times, that was his final driving force. When the walls started to close in. When all hope of survival was gone. When he started asking himself the most terrifying questions, like if he even wanted to make it out alive; did he want to live another day with the pressure of saving the galaxy, when nobody would blame him if it ended where he stood? Did he want to defy the standard placed on him as a child; that he shouldn't be expected to do anything of importance?
But she thought he was important, and somehow he was the only one who made he laugh like she did.
Before he realized how many smiles his actions really conjured, that was enough.