[awkward as the position is, noct doesn't seem to be willing to shift much more—maybe because it is so oddly comforting that he doesn't want to break that mood.
if anything, he seems to embrace it a little more, head idly leaning into the touch.]
Yeah. I tried to think of anything earlier but... you know how Shinnosuke was. [always trying to keep everyone at arm's length, even if it was obvious he cared.
noct sighs, quiet as his arm shifts—if only to brush a few of milla's hairs away that tickle at his leg. (she has so much hair!!!)
...thought his fingers do seem to linger a little at the ends of her hair anyway. not really much of a comfort of his own to offer but... he's pretty bad at this.]
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if anything, he seems to embrace it a little more, head idly leaning into the touch.]
Yeah. I tried to think of anything earlier but... you know how Shinnosuke was. [always trying to keep everyone at arm's length, even if it was obvious he cared.
noct sighs, quiet as his arm shifts—if only to brush a few of milla's hairs away that tickle at his leg. (she has so much hair!!!)
...thought his fingers do seem to linger a little at the ends of her hair anyway. not really much of a comfort of his own to offer but... he's pretty bad at this.]