Oh - that needle of shock is strong enough to make Alfred's eyes widen a little, his brows furrowing at Herbert's reaction. He looks...confused, exhausted.

"I...I'm glad you like it," he stammers, concern plain on his face. "And...yes, I - I think? It's always felt a little familiar."

The strain in his lover's voice makes him worry - his hand moves to cup his cheek.

"Is something wrong, Herbert?"