The title of that fic sums up what I feel, as many of us, I think. Let's see what the people around them think about what happened at last between our favorite characters.

Cho was glad. From the way he was almost fully smiling, one who'd have known him well could even have said that he was extatic. And if it had been possible to hear his thoughts, one would have heard only two short words :

At last !

As soon as Abbott had phoned him to tell the big new of the day, Lisbon's return, and to instruct him to come back to Sacramento, this had been his first thought.

Of course, he had played dull with Abbott to see how much the man had guessed about Jane's and Lisbon's more than complex relationship. But now, Cho wondered if his boss had bought his insensitive iceman persona. Was it very likely that he could have spent so many years working with these two without having a clue about what was going on between them ? And Abbott had just proven himself far more insightful than he seemed.

And full of surprises, indeed. Cho wasn't sure that even Lisbon would have lent a police car to a frantic Jane with alcohol in his blood, to drive it on the motorway. One more proof that Jane had wrapped him around his little finger by now. But then, as much as Abbott had guessed about Jane's love interest, maybe he had not been acquainted enough with the way the man used to drive, even when he was calm and sober.

Whatever, everything was for the best. Above all, Cho was happy for Lisbon, even if he wasn't quite sure that her choice was the most sensible one. Lisbon had certainly not decided for the easy way, but Cho knew what true love was. And no one could love Lisbon more than Jane did, however messed up he was. Besides, in a way, he was good for Lisbon, showing her how to enjoy life, how not to take everything too seriously, how to laugh more often. Long ago, Summer had done this for him. She had once been his spark, his pinch of madness. It had felt good, and he still missed her, even if their love had not been as strong as Lisbon's and Jane's.

Cho was glad also that he'd go on working with Lisbon. Jane was not the only one who knew how to hide their feelings well. When she had told him that she'd go to DC, he had felt his heart sink. And, last but not least, whereas he'd never have told her so, he was extremely relieved he'd not have to watch over an abandoned and desperate Jane. The man was reckless enough even in his brightest days.

As he was reaching the airport, Cho smiled again one of these amused smiles Jane's antics sometimes tore him. How much he'd have liked to see his friend declaring his love to Lisbon in front of all the passengers of the plane, in spite of a puzzled and angry crew !