[They had been talking about Prom. Ryan remembers it well. He fessed up about how his girlfriend at the time had been a total fake, and about how nice it would have been to grow up in Trench where they wouldn't have had to worry about that at all.]

Dude, I could have been kissing you since middle school?

[It's a nice thought. A world where they could have been open about who they are from the start.

Ryan thinks for a moment, and then moves to close the gap between them. He holds out his hands, without thinking at all about Min's claws.]

How about an encore? You already did it once without even trying. And we could probably fit a whole prom in here, right?

[He glances around, but he still can't really tell where this void begins and ends.]