[Leaning forward, the blond reaches out a hand until he can set it atop of Naoki's.]

You're a good friend, Naoki. One of the best that I've ever had. I don't want to think about not remembering that. But somehow, knowing that even if I didn't remember, that I'd still have such a good friend in you...

[His other hand settles against his own chest. It's warm. It feels good.]

But I don't plan on forgetting you, no matter what.