After a few failed attempts - nervous, everything is too different, even something as simple as moving his hands - Daniel manages to hold Louis a little, hands at his sides, like he's testing to see if he's actually here with him. He really hadn't expected anyone to come. Louis was the only potential, and he did come. He really did.

"I..."

How to even describe it. Daniel keeps blinking too fast, still adjusting. Pale blue-green eyes are darker now, denser, uncanny. Similar to Louis', but as he stands there they start to refract and turn amber. Reminiscent of the person who gave him the bite that's not visible on his neck. Armand had gone at the other side, as though the scar Louis left on him was too much of a condemnation to face. Still there, textured under Louis' fingers.

"Everything."