Pale eyes flicked up, watching Aoba and Ren for a moment before shyly casting down to his screen again, thought his expression was pleased. It made him happy to know it mattered to Aoba that there was a recorded memory of him, that he existed. It made him even happier to know wherever the man was, he could think of Declan, and the memory would keep him alive.

"I would be honored to be in pictures with you, Aoba. If you don't think my appearance would be too shocking."