[the question trails off with Tseng's guiding hands on him, though. Reminded that he doesn't have to have done anything at all - that he doesn't have to earn things. Even though this seems so much, the planning that must have gone into it.
A gently-amused hum, seeing Tseng's bare hand holding his, gloved against the chill. Softly-]
Might I have your help? With my gloves...
[just a little reversal of their usual routine. But he trusts Tseng will keep his hands warm]
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[the question trails off with Tseng's guiding hands on him, though. Reminded that he doesn't have to have done anything at all - that he doesn't have to earn things. Even though this seems so much, the planning that must have gone into it.
A gently-amused hum, seeing Tseng's bare hand holding his, gloved against the chill. Softly-]
Might I have your help? With my gloves...
[just a little reversal of their usual routine. But he trusts Tseng will keep his hands warm]