Bunta quickly downs his entire glass in one drink. Before he starts thinking about things he does not want-- does not need-- to be thinking about right now.

He accepted and let go a long time ago. It just still hurts sometimes.

Turning on the couch towards Yukimura, as though settling in for sleep with him as the pillow, he lets out a drunken chuckle.

"It's funny to be talking like this to each other... after all this time. After all that's happened. I... could probably fall for you all over again. I've always felt it, a little. Before I met Leia... it was so intense I thought I would drown. I still miss her sometimes. But being here with you, raising our three kids together... Even though you're completely different people... I love the feeling I have with you."

Like the one he had with her.