[If he doesn't want to ask, Yin doesn't want to offer.]
[In his embrace, she leans against Hei, and the scents are noticed only because she purposefully breathes in. Against him, she steadies herself. As he kneels, wordlessly, Yin switches his hands on his shoulders as they switch from one foot to the next.]
[This is what she focuses on: thigh high socks, shoes, Hei, and his shoulders. Touch.]
[His words, while telltale signs and disconcerting in their own right, weren't nearly as loud as this simple action. Yin's eyes opened - enough to be called a widening - when he started, and as they continue on, she just stares at him, soundlessly.]
action; I'm sorry I'm getting shorter over here
[In his embrace, she leans against Hei, and the scents are noticed only because she purposefully breathes in. Against him, she steadies herself. As he kneels, wordlessly, Yin switches his hands on his shoulders as they switch from one foot to the next.]
[This is what she focuses on: thigh high socks, shoes, Hei, and his shoulders. Touch.]
[His words, while telltale signs and disconcerting in their own right, weren't nearly as loud as this simple action. Yin's eyes opened - enough to be called a widening - when he started, and as they continue on, she just stares at him, soundlessly.]