The sudden shift stutters his breath a little deeper and the circles against his wrist give him something else to focus on, which goes a long way in calming him down, too. He curls against him easily when he tugs him close again. Even the smallest of touches have always been able to ground him. Who better to know all the best ways to calm him down than himself, apparently.
"No it's not," he argues, but the words are as clear as any ever can be when they're being spoken around tears, and there's pointedly nothing stammered out between gasps for air, either.
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"No it's not," he argues, but the words are as clear as any ever can be when they're being spoken around tears, and there's pointedly nothing stammered out between gasps for air, either.