He had a horrible sense of time. He'd lose it quite easily when he was working, and something like this only seemed to take advantage of this fault. After a while, Equius managed to calm himself down and quickly moved a hand up to removed his shades, wiping his eyes and face with the back of his hand and wrist. Right had his grip loosened from her he wished to tighten it again, but, he couldn't drag this on too much longer, especially now knowing they could come here more often. It was as if a gift from mother grub that they could.

"Yes.." He stopped, his voice cracking slightly, he swallowed, clearing it with a slight blue powdering his cheeks.

"Yes, I would like that. That sounds excellent..." A small smile drifted over his face as he stepped back from her, still shaking slightly from crying. Equius was putting all his might into not allowing those tears to roll down his face again.