He wraps both arms around Ryo's shoulders, cradling Ryo against himself. He holds him, angry at how things unfolded, at the way they had become, at himself, at whatever fate has kept him from helping someone who needed the most help out of anyone.
His fingers card through the back of Ryo's hair; he doesn't know if Ryo understands comfort, but he thinks Ryo does somewhere deep down.]
...I'm gonna save you this time, Ryo. I'm gonna do what I can to save you.
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He wraps both arms around Ryo's shoulders, cradling Ryo against himself. He holds him, angry at how things unfolded, at the way they had become, at himself, at whatever fate has kept him from helping someone who needed the most help out of anyone.
His fingers card through the back of Ryo's hair; he doesn't know if Ryo understands comfort, but he thinks Ryo does somewhere deep down.]
...I'm gonna save you this time, Ryo. I'm gonna do what I can to save you.