He didn't know what was happening for a moment, tensing at the weight against him. Once he understood, however, he knew what to do in response.
Big arms moved easily around Aoba's smaller frame, tugging gently; he'd been in Declan's lap before so now shouldn't be much of an issue, right? So he pulled the man into the cradle of his legs and gripped gently but firmly, tree-limb arm flexing with impressive muscle under the tee he was wearing, the broad musculature of his chest twitching with the movement. One hand rubbed Aoba's back gently, the other patted, soft little paps in a calming rhythm close enough to a heartbeat. He could feel the heat of his own skin, but his own anxiety wasn't going to stop him from taking care of his friend.
"You'll get home, Aoba. I promise, one way or another," his deep voice rumbled, eyes staring across his room as he tried to think of other ways. Maybe the Vex gates? They traveled through time after all, and at least getting Aoba back to his own time would be a good start? Maybe...
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Big arms moved easily around Aoba's smaller frame, tugging gently; he'd been in Declan's lap before so now shouldn't be much of an issue, right? So he pulled the man into the cradle of his legs and gripped gently but firmly, tree-limb arm flexing with impressive muscle under the tee he was wearing, the broad musculature of his chest twitching with the movement. One hand rubbed Aoba's back gently, the other patted, soft little paps in a calming rhythm close enough to a heartbeat. He could feel the heat of his own skin, but his own anxiety wasn't going to stop him from taking care of his friend.
"You'll get home, Aoba. I promise, one way or another," his deep voice rumbled, eyes staring across his room as he tried to think of other ways. Maybe the Vex gates? They traveled through time after all, and at least getting Aoba back to his own time would be a good start? Maybe...