"I feel like no matter how many times I tell you I know, it's not gonna be enough for you, so. Maybe we should just... move on to something else." It's said with a faint smile on his lips before he lets himself reach out and take Peter's hands in his.
Gently, he pushes the feeling of reassurance through their bond — needing Peter to really feel it.
"If you really want to make it up to me, can I suggest some food maybe?" His body burning up as much energy as it does makes him hungry a lot of the time.
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Gently, he pushes the feeling of reassurance through their bond — needing Peter to really feel it.
"If you really want to make it up to me, can I suggest some food maybe?" His body burning up as much energy as it does makes him hungry a lot of the time.
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He's screwed up some things in huge ways with those he loves, and he hates the idea of doing the same thing with this man in front of him.
Stepping in until he's brushing against Nate, his arms still folded but looser now as he leans into him.
"I can do that. Want me to cook or would you feel safer if I swung out and grabbed something?" Asking that though he smiles, nudging him again.