Lyle was just laying there admiring Dante like he was the only thing in existence that mattered. He reached up touching his cheek with his finger tips, gently running them down to his neck then his shoulder and to his chest. Just taking in the sight. He leaned forward and kissed Dante ever so softly for just a moment "You're my favorite person." He gave a loving smile much like the one from when he wine up that morning. Just a look of pure love directed toward Dante. "Promise I won't lose you..?"