Oh. Yuya blinks slowly. "What, you mean..."

He purses his lips, looking down at himself briefly before turning his attention sideways, nervous.

"I--it wouldn't change being with you, if that's what you mean! Whatever you choose, we can work it out." He nods decisively. At least that much he's certain about.

"But I haven't considered keeping... you know, if I'm not fae anymore, I might not even see it."