Those wings appear and Lio gasps softly in surprise, and then he's too busy kissing Galo back to remember to breathe at all, moving with Galo, sinking into him like he's been waiting for the chance to do so for far too long already.

"Mine," he agrees and his own wings unfurl, moving to wrap around Galo in turn, scales similarly scattered across his skin in places, horns arching back over his hair. His fingers trace a line of scales down along the curve of Galo's neck. It's the first time he's seen this half-form, and he's beautiful like this too.

"And I'm yours." It's a promise, one he wants Galo to hear, to know that he means. His lips find Galo's once more, and he's eager for more, licking his way into Galo's mouth, not quite as mindful of his own fangs.