[Billy drapes his arms over Kaworu's shoulders, murmuring into his hair if only because that's the obvious way to go from his direction. He notes how long and shaggy it is now, briefly wondering where on earth they'd find a barber.]
Because I can imagine losing you again, but I didn't enjoy it the first time.
[His intent is more to comfort than to guilt-trip with this. His voice is soft, even more so than usual.]
Did you see how many of us shared our worry when we realized you were gone for too long? You're important to us. To me.
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[Billy drapes his arms over Kaworu's shoulders, murmuring into his hair if only because that's the obvious way to go from his direction. He notes how long and shaggy it is now, briefly wondering where on earth they'd find a barber.]
Because I can imagine losing you again, but I didn't enjoy it the first time.
[His intent is more to comfort than to guilt-trip with this. His voice is soft, even more so than usual.]
Did you see how many of us shared our worry when we realized you were gone for too long? You're important to us. To me.