( That's worse, somehow. Not that Wolfwood is gripping onto him, though he sways a little with the touch, fingers reaching up to curl in the other man's sleeves. That part is fine, he can bear it. But there's a conviction in the other man's voice he can't ignore. Anyone else and maybe. But not this. )
Okay, I believe you. I believe you.
( He twists a little, peers towards the door, the windows. )
But there really is nothing right now, Wolfwood. I would feel it. I would hear something, or I'd have seen something on my way back here. Everything's fine out there. Nothing's coming. Do you believe me? I can go check, if that would help. What do you need?
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( That's worse, somehow. Not that Wolfwood is gripping onto him, though he sways a little with the touch, fingers reaching up to curl in the other man's sleeves. That part is fine, he can bear it. But there's a conviction in the other man's voice he can't ignore. Anyone else and maybe. But not this. )
Okay, I believe you. I believe you.
( He twists a little, peers towards the door, the windows. )
But there really is nothing right now, Wolfwood. I would feel it. I would hear something, or I'd have seen something on my way back here. Everything's fine out there. Nothing's coming. Do you believe me? I can go check, if that would help. What do you need?