{ An Interesting Night }
When the other turned, he smiled a bit. He was glad that the god hadn’t pushed him away. His head hadn’t moved at all. He didn’t want Forseti to see him crying. Though it was obvious he was doing so. At least the blond was letting him hug him. Well more like cling to him. His hands clutched the back of the other’s shirt, small sniffles being heard as tears wet the other’s shoulder. “T-Thanks…” It was nice that Forseti really considered him a friend. A small chuckle left his lips at his comment. “Y-Yeah…Sure.” Man up. Hah. Well he would just make sure not to break down in front of him again.
"A-Ana…" His wife’s name fell from his lips and he trembled under the Foresti’s arms. He didn’t want to think about this. He wanted to forget about this. He would rather think about anything else. He could see Ana’s face in his face. Her smiling face. But she was fading away. "C-Come back…" He just wanted his wife back. But deep down he knew he could never have her back. He could only join her. However if he died, would he even end up with her? He could end up in hell for all he knew. If only he could bring her back somehow. He would do anything to bring her back. Whatever it took…he would do it. If only such a thing were possible.
He's not sure who this Ana person is, but he does know that she is someone very important to his friend. Could she have been a sibling or lover? Either way, she has a great affect on him. It is hard to listen to the male breakdown behind him. He doesn't want to look at his tear soaked face, that would just bring sadness upon him. There's no way he can imagine the annoying immortal with tears running down his cheeks, but it's happening a few inches from him.
Despite all that has happened between them, he doesn't want to see the male cry again, it's a depressing thing. He doesn't dare say a word or move from his spot, in fear that it might interrupt Alexandru. Forseti decides to wait out the male, then he might try to talk to him, but what would he say. He has comforted victims in trial cases, but that was his job, this situation is different. It is actually about someone he cares about. Even though he's one of the nicest Norse Gods he's not sure who he's supposed to comfort a friend in a situation like this. For the first time, he's starting to feel useless and it's driving him crazy. He has a half a mind to break down in tears himself, however, that won't make the situation better, it would make it worse. The only sounds he can hear in the room are the sobs of Alexandru and the loud beating of his heart.
