[The hand settling on his shoulder startles Hakkai for an instant, then Gojyo's fingers dig into tense muscle and he finds himself melting into the touch.
He's at least still in enough control of himself not to actually try to cuddle. They're arm's-length apart, for one thing. He'd fall over trying. He isn't in enough control of himself not to put his hand over Gojyo's, and take a shaky breath.]
No, I'm....
[His hand tightens, just a little.]
... something's wrong with me tonight, please don't mind me.
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He's at least still in enough control of himself not to actually try to cuddle. They're arm's-length apart, for one thing. He'd fall over trying. He isn't in enough control of himself not to put his hand over Gojyo's, and take a shaky breath.]
No, I'm....
[His hand tightens, just a little.]
... something's wrong with me tonight, please don't mind me.