[Perhaps he wasn't feeling good, but he was feeling better. Less nervous and less afraid.
He can feel his flame within himself, his power accessible to him. So.. there was a good chance that this was real, that those horrific days really had ended.
But he doesn't regret crying into Giotto. At least not immediately. He trusted Giotto wholly and completely, trusted him not to make light of his moment of weakness, and trusted him to be his support when he did have that moment, to keep him from utterly crashing. He honestly does feel safe now, and he cuddles into him a little more.]
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[Perhaps he wasn't feeling good, but he was feeling better. Less nervous and less afraid.
He can feel his flame within himself, his power accessible to him. So.. there was a good chance that this was real, that those horrific days really had ended.
But he doesn't regret crying into Giotto. At least not immediately. He trusted Giotto wholly and completely, trusted him not to make light of his moment of weakness, and trusted him to be his support when he did have that moment, to keep him from utterly crashing. He honestly does feel safe now, and he cuddles into him a little more.]