[To be honest, he's not sure what he expects when the door opens. He knows he absconded on... less than pleasant terms, and despite Gamzee's reassuring words, he can't help but be nervous.]

[But then there is a gangly adolescent pressing up against his side, and a decidedly not so gangly adolescent clinging to his neck and shoulders. Without thinking, his hands settle on both of them- one on Gamzee's head and the other between Equius' shoulderblades.]


I'm here. Shoosh. I'm here.

[He hadn't realized how much they wanted him here.]
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