An old assurance to counter an ancient fear. The reminder does help. He only needs the reminder often, because it's a situation that's subject to change. He has belonged to so many people, so many people who asked him to love them for eternity then left him behind.

Ronan shuts his eyes, leaning into that touch. It gives him the strangest feeling of being led home. Not home like the Meadows or home like the Barns, but home like Cabeswater. Like a dream. Like the dream they built together nearly nine months ago. And Ronan realizes that Kylo, then, can't possibly be leading him to a farewell. It's the opposite. Kylo is dragging him toward their forever.

"I'm yours," Ronan confirms. Even with his eyes closed, the world feels like it's spinning around them. There's a pressure in his skull forcing his attention away from anything else, fixing it on Kylo's words.

Was it even in question? Kylo's ownership of him. Ronan wants nothing but to serve him. He exists for Kylo. He will end without Kylo. Every molecule of him is devoted to granting Kylo's wishes. It's his greatest joy to give Kylo exactly what he wants.

"All of me belongs to you."