[ kal's hand on his shoulder was unexpected but not unwelcome, and peter looks up at him before swallowing thickly, cocoa and that lingering feeling of dread and all. it's the same kind of touch hank would offer them after coming home from a hard mission, the same thing he'd give kurt or scott, or even storm. it eases the tightness in his chest a little. ]
No promises. [ speed is his thing, after all, even if he is slower here. ] But it's worth a shot.
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No promises. [ speed is his thing, after all, even if he is slower here. ] But it's worth a shot.