[ But the warmth of an arm around brings his heart some comfort, stopping him from prying any further. Jean's always been a nosy person. When he realises something's amiss, he wants to pick it apart until he understands the greater truth, even if he's often going to use really stern words to do so. This is where he would keep pressing on, but being held is just so nice that he actually decides to let it go for now.
They rarely ever get to hold each other like this. He's touch-starved. His face colours a light pink as he settles by Reiner's side, cozying up to him and resting his head on his shoulder. Quietly, he mumbles: ]
How can I not read into it ... [ You can't dangle something worrisome in front of Jean and expect him to simply ignore it. ]
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They rarely ever get to hold each other like this. He's touch-starved. His face colours a light pink as he settles by Reiner's side, cozying up to him and resting his head on his shoulder. Quietly, he mumbles: ]
How can I not read into it ... [ You can't dangle something worrisome in front of Jean and expect him to simply ignore it. ]