[ Teru swallows at that, uncertain how to answer. If he were at home, he'd kiss Light here. Easy physical reassurances of their bond that have long become second nature. ]

It's bitter that I was so torn between my feelings for you and my loyalty to you. I was going to choose you either way, but both choices would have been wrong.

[ It feels strange to admit that after he has suppressed the need of choosing or acknowledging the existence of a dilemma for so long. ]

... but in the end, it was enough. We made it.

[ And he knows that to be right but he'd still like to hear Light repeat it. ]