@mcuntainbcrn asked: She side eyed the exorcist but remained silent for the time being, allowing their grip to remain wound about her hand, as she sat there, questioning how and why this happened; she could feel it through his skin, the way his blood coursed through his veins, pulsing through his skin.
They really were such fragile things, humans...
"...everything alright?" perhaps he was simply in need of reassurance, or comfort - there was a chance that perhaps his most recent expedition had experienced unforeseen complications.
Chongyn has no idea how to explain the feeling to Maggie. It’s one thing to have an innate knowledge of the concept and action, but to describe how it makes them feel is something else entirely. For them, it’s not just the fact that he’s holding hands with Maggie. It’s...
Sure, she’s a bit prickly, but they have a decent connection with each other, they hope. She seems to tolerate him, at the very least, never actually pushing him away unless to remind him she doesn’t like physical contact. Which... this is.
“I feel like...we’re making progress,” he says slowly, trying to settle his thoughts and put them to words carefully. “You don’t let people close, and...” they glance down at their hands, where he wiggles his around some. “This makes me feel happy.”
They don’t know how to explain properly that they feel trusted and accepted completely. It might only be a temporary action, but to Chongyun it feels like a massive breakthrough in their relationship with each other.