[ I think you're pretty special, maybe the universe does too. Those words, and the gesture of affection, elicit a very definite reaction, both physical and emotional: Jamie falters for just a second and then sort of hunkers over the ukulele like he's trying to hide in it, while the aura surrounding them both turns intensely warm and fluttery, like there's too much of something to hold still. It means a lot to him, and even though he's all but avoiding Sora's gaze he's wearing a little grin, as though this comment has revealed to him something amazing and delicate and fragile that has to be handled carefully. The something is probably his sense of self-worth, honestly.]

[...and then Sora suggests mind-controlling him into picking up after himself and Jamie has to laugh. Which is just as well, because he was starting to feel pretty mushy for a second or two there.] That's one way to use my amazing power for good and not evil. Maybe once I perfect it I can start making self-help podcasts. Musical self-help podcasts.