Ky doesn't startle when he's supported and lifted upwards. He trusts Potemkin completely, knows and absolutely admires the way this giant man can be so gentle. Power is one thing, but the ability to control oneself requires far more finesse than mere brute strength. Potemkin is the finest example of such mindfulness, and Ky has yet to tire of it. Who knows if he ever will.

He tilts his head up to catch Potemkin's lips against his own, eager to kiss the man properly. Ky had no complaints about their earlier position, but Potemkin definitely has the right idea — this is much better.