[ It's still awkward to know where and how to proceed, fingers remaining static on Sylvain's hand before he dares to venture any further. It should be easier -they both have enough experience with one another by now- but he thinks Sylvain may still be harboring some troubled thoughts about it even if he hasn't said as much. Byleth had pointedly avoided talking about it himself to stave off embarrassment for the both of them, but it's getting to the point where they really can't keep it in.
He starts to edge his way slowly around Sylvain's body as he mulls it over, definitely thinking he should focus on giving himself a physical form first, but he can't quite quell his unease. Fortunately, whatever contact they're engaging in is rapidly improving his state. He can feel the heat wafting from Sylvain's back as he embraces him from behind, arms moving around his chest and waist while hoping it's enough.
His mouth tips back up towards his ear to keep talking against it slowly- ]
Don't be scared. It's still me.
[ He knows it must feel rather strange to be touched by something he can't see at the moment, but there's nothing he can do about it now. ]
I never said sorry. For what I did. Are you still upset?
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He starts to edge his way slowly around Sylvain's body as he mulls it over, definitely thinking he should focus on giving himself a physical form first, but he can't quite quell his unease. Fortunately, whatever contact they're engaging in is rapidly improving his state. He can feel the heat wafting from Sylvain's back as he embraces him from behind, arms moving around his chest and waist while hoping it's enough.
His mouth tips back up towards his ear to keep talking against it slowly- ]
Don't be scared. It's still me.
[ He knows it must feel rather strange to be touched by something he can't see at the moment, but there's nothing he can do about it now. ]
I never said sorry. For what I did. Are you still upset?