Stubborn old fool. She swallowed the lump forming in her throat and hugged him, unable to look into such an honest and straight-forward gaze. She simply nodded and buried her fingers into the shaggy locks of his dark hair, kissing him again. Maybe it didn't matter? Maybe he didn't need to know about the mistakes she'd made, her connection to Hades. If she could just freeze this one moment in time forever, everything would be perfect.

Meg broke the kiss again, smirking up at Jecht. "I think the eggs are about to burn."