He does, as J comes into embrace him, and unlike a lot of the confused and only limply reciprocated hugs of the recent past, he latches onto J desperately. He wants to be held. He wants to be taken home, even though he unknowingly stands in a phantasmal version of that very thing.
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He does, as J comes into embrace him, and unlike a lot of the confused and only limply reciprocated hugs of the recent past, he latches onto J desperately. He wants to be held. He wants to be taken home, even though he unknowingly stands in a phantasmal version of that very thing.
"Okay," he whispers.