[He's not sure how to comfort him, if he were honest. How did people interact in times like this? He thinks of Chrono as a friend, but how do friends comfort each other like this?
He reaches up to wipe Chrono's tears with his sleeve, something his brother did for him as a child, and... smooths his hand over his hair, like a parent comforting a child.]
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He reaches up to wipe Chrono's tears with his sleeve, something his brother did for him as a child, and... smooths his hand over his hair, like a parent comforting a child.]
Umu. You are safe. You do not need to cry.