lanselos_du_lac

And despite how he wants to rally, to raise himself up, to kiss her soundly and move on from this... that care and sweetness nearly overwhelm him. It seems an invitation to trust, to let go, to rely on her, and he melts against her, letting himself sink into the comfort of her presence, her voice, her smell. She can certainly feel it, the way the tension leaves him in a little rush, the way he clings to her.