While Dimitri had been prepared for any answer, he had (despite himself) hoped for the best. It seems that for once that finally worked out for him. Of course, it was Byleth. Why wouldn't it work if it was him? It seems silly to have doubted in the first place when he sees the glassy sheen to his beloved's eyes as he says 'yes.' He loves him. He has a ring for him, too, and-

Okay, woah, that sure is Byleth just throwing himself into Dimitri's arms. It's a wonder he does manage to catch the man even if he does end up tumbling back onto his butt in the process. The man gives a round of laughter that's interrupted only by Byleth's flurry of sudden kisses. Dimitri returns as many as he can even if it leaves him a bit breathless as he still tries to balance himself correctly to hold them both up on this slanted bit of grass.