With the way the Rose Queen is turned, Steven can see the way that Yuya is reaching out as his eyes flutter open. He's still in a daze, but hearing his name called that way, hearing that desperation - it causes him to try to focus through the enchantment, even though it feels nearly impossible.

Something about it feels so familiar. In a nearly subconscious way, he finds himself stretching out his fingers, like he's going to grab for something, even if he can't remember exactly why.

He can't imagine leaving this embrace at the moment, but for the first time, he questions it. The sickly sweetness of her affection is drowning out all rational thought.