[And not in a mocking way, either; just recognition and fulfillment of a need. Dist cleans himself up and then slowly, hesitantly, leans his head back on Klaus's chest, nudging the man's chin with the top of his head.]
...Thank you.
[It wasn't just the kindness. It was the thoughtless, automatic kindness; the sort that wasn't an exception made for him. It calms him significantly, but he doesn't let go.]
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...Thank you.
[It wasn't just the kindness. It was the thoughtless, automatic kindness; the sort that wasn't an exception made for him. It calms him significantly, but he doesn't let go.]