He eases his fingers out of her, shifting the talon back to normal. Deep, shaky breaths as he pulls the power back, bit by bit, until the sparks die and his skin stops shivering. He takes a couple more breaths, easing her in his arms to a more relaxed embrace. And he leans in, kisses the tears from her cheeks, rests his forehead against hers, soft little murmurs, beautiful Surreal...