There's really nothing more that Cinna could ask for. They've both accomplished all they will accomplish in their worlds. He should be dead, after all. They both should be dead. But here they are. And that they're here together, well, that's a miracle. For a man with no faith in anyone but humanity itself, Cinna has certainly seen some miracles happen.

The look on Grey's face when he leans back is lovely. Again, Cinna wishes he had his camera to capture the moment. Grey's happiness should always be remembered, he thinks.

They move toward the food and he is already grinning when he spots the platter of small red fruit. His smile meets Grey's and Cinna quickly fills a napkin with a handful of the strawberries. In this matter he is nothing if not predictable. "Perhaps you can help me eat these." He offers. "Is there anything else you want?"