[He breathes it out in relief, and the moment one hand is free, he reaches to wrap it around Wataru. His hair— he can't tell in the dark how much of it is left, what happened, if it's something he can fix for him, but he wants to cry anyway. He doesn't.]
They told me you had died. I had a feeling that it must be a lie, but there was no way to confirm it. So much has happened...
[His other hand, once freed, immediately moves to touch Wataru's chest, seemingly feeling him up— but the reason is revealed with his words shortly after.]
no subject
[He breathes it out in relief, and the moment one hand is free, he reaches to wrap it around Wataru. His hair— he can't tell in the dark how much of it is left, what happened, if it's something he can fix for him, but he wants to cry anyway. He doesn't.]
They told me you had died. I had a feeling that it must be a lie, but there was no way to confirm it. So much has happened...
[His other hand, once freed, immediately moves to touch Wataru's chest, seemingly feeling him up— but the reason is revealed with his words shortly after.]
They treated you. Thank goodness.