[Feeling those breaths trembling through Rhy, he squeezes him tight. At his apology, he just shakes his head, which Rhy will feel in the shifting against his shoulder and in Wilhelm's hair brushing his cheek.]
I'm just...glad you're okay now.
[Rhy has become a fixture of his life here, one of the people who makes the castle less lonely. Though he withdraws from the embrace eventually, Wilhelm stays close to Rhy. His hands melt down his arms, fingers curling gently around Rhy's. His eyes drift down his chest, which lies bare between the gaping panels of his robe. This view calls to mind the evening they'd shared right before Rhy slipped away, memories of which have him biting his lip, smile turning secretive as his gaze flutters away. Amid a tumultuous week, that evening had been a haven.
Wilhelm isn't sure how he should be acting around Rhy right now, but given that the guy just emerged from some kind of magically-induced coma...he thinks he has latitude to be a little clingy. Reaching into his pocket, he produces a knife he'd also pilfered from the dining room.]
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I'm just...glad you're okay now.
[Rhy has become a fixture of his life here, one of the people who makes the castle less lonely. Though he withdraws from the embrace eventually, Wilhelm stays close to Rhy. His hands melt down his arms, fingers curling gently around Rhy's. His eyes drift down his chest, which lies bare between the gaping panels of his robe. This view calls to mind the evening they'd shared right before Rhy slipped away, memories of which have him biting his lip, smile turning secretive as his gaze flutters away. Amid a tumultuous week, that evening had been a haven.
Wilhelm isn't sure how he should be acting around Rhy right now, but given that the guy just emerged from some kind of magically-induced coma...he thinks he has latitude to be a little clingy. Reaching into his pocket, he produces a knife he'd also pilfered from the dining room.]
So should I pop that thing open?
[With a nod toward the bottle he'd brought.]