Their kisses do feel the same. Small physical differences, of course, but they feel the same where it counts.

He smiles up at Obi-Wan as he touches his face, peeking out the tip of his tongue to touch Obi-Wan’s thumb in a way that’s more playful than sexy. He can taste himself there on Obi-Wan’s skin, slick and intimate, and he lets out a soft home.

“Five bucks says Five doesn’t notice,” he jokes, but it’s in that awkward sort of way where he obviously believes that it’s true. His eyes well up slightly when he thinks of how Allison might have reacted, and a tear threatens to spill when his thoughts turn to his other lost sibling.

“Ben would have had a cow,” he says quietly, turning his head to nuzzle into Obi-Wan’s palm.