[He can see that the pressure of all those questions isn't what Marco needs right now, and his hand recoils a bit, stuck hovering in the air between them uncertainly. Then he comes around to Marco's side, carefully sliding an arm around his shoulders. The wings get in the way, and for a second he thinks about anchoring Marco by his waist instead, but that's...a little bit awkward.]
Here, you should lie down... [He'll try to guide him away from the door, heading toward Marco's own bed.]
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Here, you should lie down... [He'll try to guide him away from the door, heading toward Marco's own bed.]