[His eyes widen a little when Ryan's hand drops onto his head, then immediately close when he starts stroking his hair, a little sigh escaping through parted lips. Oh, that's nice. That's nicer than he would've expected. It's not like his heartrate can go up or his skin can prickle, but he still feels it all through his body, and it's - really nice.]
Must get lonely, though.
[Something he never would've admitted in his life - that he can understand and empathize with loneliness. It was his most constant companion, really.]
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Must get lonely, though.
[Something he never would've admitted in his life - that he can understand and empathize with loneliness. It was his most constant companion, really.]