[Loki tugs Eugene's hand from his shoulder insistently, but instead of trying to cast him aside, he weaves their fingers together and presses it to his chest, then covers their joined hands with his other hand. It's a much more desperate gesture than he likes making.
And when he speaks, his voice is very, very small.]
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And when he speaks, his voice is very, very small.]
Then talk to me. I can't see.