I accept those conditions. [ Kizuna's expression morphs as he links their pinkies together. Instead of giving them a little shake and releasing, he chances one more second than what he'd accepted — tugging just so, he brings their hands to his lips to brush a light kiss to the joining of their fingers. ] There.

[ It's there and gone again as Kizuna obediently releases him. ]

Because this is our promise, I'll protect it very seriously. No one will find out!