[ Together. While he still does not like the idea of Cacao breaking his Jam... perhaps... He tilts his head, his horn tangling in some of Cacao's hair, and presses a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth. ]

Together... You may call me a hasty fool, for breaking my Jam before thinking of another way. But please, my heart. Let me take the brunt of it. For my Jam is broken already.

[ And a little smile. ]

I daresay Beiwe would like the gift far more, if it came from a Moon Child as well. A little touch of her love. Together.