And everything about this moment, from the small yet warm smile on Mikleo's face, to the way his body fit into Sorey's arms, and the way the ethereal light of the ruins hit his hair and eyes and made them shimmer and sparkle - it was a moment that seemed too perfect to be real, and also too natural to be fake. [pre-game suremiku fluff.]

Of course Mikleo was reading during those three days. What else would he be doing?