Natsuno was never good with physical contact. He reached on a whim, wanting to comfort her like Tohru would comfort him, a lifetime ago. He's a little surprised when she reaches back, but it's... nice. Weird, but not awful.
Her hand is warm. He curls his fingers around hers, slow and careful.]
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Natsuno was never good with physical contact. He reached on a whim, wanting to comfort her like Tohru would comfort him, a lifetime ago. He's a little surprised when she reaches back, but it's... nice. Weird, but not awful.
Her hand is warm. He curls his fingers around hers, slow and careful.]