Ah, mi amore! [Zevran hugs her fiercely.] Truth be told, it was torture to think we could never be together... so even if it is only for now, in this place, I am gladdened.

[He strokes her cheek with gentle fingertips, looking into her eyes.] So what if you are selfish now and again? Everything you do, everything you have done, has been for the sake of others. I am happy to be yours, you needn't ever deny yourself anything of me.

All you ever have to do is ask.

[Without meaning to, Zevran offers himself with utter, blind devotion: it is easier, perhaps, though he does not notice he is still treating himself as a thing.]