[He struggles, to breathe, to get control over his rapidly spiraling emotions. He lets her pull one of his hands away from his face, and he doesn't bother wiping away the tear that drips down his cheek. His heart is still beating quickly, but less quickly than before now.]
You were on your way to see me?
[It takes him a moment to work through his own sense of disorientation, and then it dawns on him that she probably felt him. The tether, and her Banshee abilities. He breathes out slowly, curling his fingers around hers wordlessly as he nods in understanding.]
[Tether Spam]
You were on your way to see me?
[It takes him a moment to work through his own sense of disorientation, and then it dawns on him that she probably felt him. The tether, and her Banshee abilities. He breathes out slowly, curling his fingers around hers wordlessly as he nods in understanding.]