Kash nodded and pressed his forehead to hers. His eyes closed as he inhaled the musky, but reassuring, scent of sex with Z (that somehow smelled intensely different than sex with Vesh and not just because of the absence of copious blood). Whenever it hit her, he would be here.

After awhile, he said quietly, "Feels good to hold you again," because fuck segues, it was Z.