[A sharp hiss, like the air suddenly being let out of a tire, leaves him as the ice makes contact with his skin. And he has to try with all of his might not to jump at the suddenness of it, knowing the jerking movement will only make it hurt worse.
Part of him - most of him, just wants that gentle comfort and care that only Ignis could ever provide. Soft touches and the cooling effect of the healing that he's so very adept at.
But they aren't at home anymore. And he'd tried to heal himself. Twice, in fact. Yet he still felt like he was going to fall apart and break in half at any moment.]
Don't... you know why I did it. [Yeeting himself off the end of the pier and onto the ferry had probably been a little bit extreme, but what else was he supposed to do?] You would have done the same thing.
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Part of him - most of him, just wants that gentle comfort and care that only Ignis could ever provide. Soft touches and the cooling effect of the healing that he's so very adept at.
But they aren't at home anymore. And he'd tried to heal himself. Twice, in fact. Yet he still felt like he was going to fall apart and break in half at any moment.]
Don't... you know why I did it. [Yeeting himself off the end of the pier and onto the ferry had probably been a little bit extreme, but what else was he supposed to do?] You would have done the same thing.