[The hand between his wings makes him sigh, quietly: there's no scars there right now, nothing to dull or mar the feeling of having a hand at his back, trusted and allowed in close. If he could still purr, Atem feels like he would; it's still odd to have that missing, even after nearly two months.
If Ryou weren't quite so thoroughly covered in fur, Atem might be tempted to make a move, because having hands at his back always feels important...but, they've just been talking about family, the mood's probably not right anyway.
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If Ryou weren't quite so thoroughly covered in fur, Atem might be tempted to make a move, because having hands at his back always feels important...but, they've just been talking about family, the mood's probably not right anyway.
So, instead, Atem gives a single, firm nod.]
Yes! Yes, this gift...I think it's good.
I love you, too.