Ow. [ it didn't really hurt when Jean tugged at his hair, but that didn't stop Reiner from jokingly fake a little bit of pain. he lets out a short chuckle after, before he notices that the tug has turned into something softer, nicer, and more intimate; and he can't help but lean into the touch. if they'd spend the entire night like that, keeping each other's warm, kissing and touching, Reiner is sure he wouldn't mind at all.
Jean's other words pull him back into reality, though, and he leans his head back a little to look at the other boy in his eyes. it's not like he doesn't understand what Jean means with them. as much as he believes this, them is making things easier, keeping him saner, he also knows that it's making things harder at the same time. there is more at stake now. the mere thought of Jean being captured or worse, is-- ]
It'll be easier. Once we're home. We'll be heroes then. [ "but at what cost?" pops into his head for a second but he adds that to the long list of thoughts he's pushed away from the first day they walked inside those walls. ]
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Jean's other words pull him back into reality, though, and he leans his head back a little to look at the other boy in his eyes. it's not like he doesn't understand what Jean means with them. as much as he believes this, them is making things easier, keeping him saner, he also knows that it's making things harder at the same time. there is more at stake now. the mere thought of Jean being captured or worse, is-- ]
It'll be easier. Once we're home. We'll be heroes then. [ "but at what cost?" pops into his head for a second but he adds that to the long list of thoughts he's pushed away from the first day they walked inside those walls. ]