Ryouma turned to him. "Fine you want to hash it out? Stop being so possessive. Yes my heart has belonged to you since we came to life. And it always will Makoto. But I'm not just yours anymore. Just because I love him too doesn't mean I'll love you any less. And if I kiss him it doesn't make our kisses any less special or precious to me. That's the thing about love Mako, more can always be made." He tried to keep his voice down as he spoke, but the tone was no less reprimanding with the calm whisper.