Anael drew those kisses out as much as he could, an arm around Jack's shoulders, the other cupping his face, lungs aching so sweetly with love. "No," he answered Jack's last question, utterly unashamed of his tears. Emotions were nothing to feel shame over. "You simply feel..." There were no words for how Jack felt, and Anael kissed him again, letting some of his Grace wash through them again, now that he was more firmly here.