I love Argenthill angst as much as the next person, but sometimes, rather than thinking about Argenti feeling guilt over indulging in romantic activities with Boothill, I imagine the opposite. I imagine him lying in bed either in his arms or holding him, silently thanking Idrila in his head. Thanking them for allowing him to be happy. For showing him the beauty that is having love for another person. For bestowing their blessing upon his path in the form of Boothill, his soulmate he never even knew he needed in his life until he couldn’t bear to continue parting ways indefinitely. His love for Idrila remains unwavering even when his heart opens up to the cyborg