[He's comfortable in his own body, but — it's hard to deny that part of himself willing to bend itself in any direction for Cy, even trying new things that had once seemed unlikely.]

I'll consider it. I don't think I'd want to do it with anyone else.

[Before Cy withdraws, he dares to take a kiss for himself, landing clumsily on one cheek.]

I'm feeling better now. If you need to, you can go back to fighting with people on the internet. [I mean, that's what Cy said he was doing!]