Adam keeps hold of his hand the whole time, and he's awed when suddenly they're inside of a soft and luxurious tent. Sitting up, Adam looks around, admiring all of it. He's never been anywhere so comfortable in his life.

"It's wondrous," he says, moving to sit close beside Ronan. He doesn't get a reply, so he looks more closely at Ronan, who still seems to be asleep.

Adam traces a fingertip along the curve of Ronan's eyebrow the same way that Ronan had brushed away the strand of Adam's hair.