[He can certainly understand her sentiment. His body seems to be doing alright, despite the time that it had stopped working, for lack of a better term, he supposes. But where she may be physically tired, he feels it in the core of his own soul, a tiredness that he can't quite explain. Perhaps it was Childe who needed to take a break, he thinks as he closes his eyes briefly to feel for the other's presence inside of him. It's harder to sense, but he doesn't know if that's because of the god...or if he's merged even farther.
Ajax slips his other hand under hers, enclosing her hand between both of his, letting the thumb of one run over her skin, thankful for the warmth of it. It's a grounding feeling, knowing that he really was alive and she really was here with him. He breathes out a heavy sigh as he looks down at their hands, before looking up again, giving her a tiny tug, inviting her to sit next to him.]
It's okay. I'm still here.
[He knows he owes it to their past counterparts for surviving the ordeal. Which is why he doesn't say anything to her for the moment about it, knowing that there was a non-zero chance she was really upset, but not dwelling on it for the time being.
All he really wants is for her to be with him now, so they can rest and relax together. He feels as if that's really what will help him recover.]
Come. [He tugs on her lightly again, urging her to sit.] Sit with me for a little bit.
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Ajax slips his other hand under hers, enclosing her hand between both of his, letting the thumb of one run over her skin, thankful for the warmth of it. It's a grounding feeling, knowing that he really was alive and she really was here with him. He breathes out a heavy sigh as he looks down at their hands, before looking up again, giving her a tiny tug, inviting her to sit next to him.]
It's okay. I'm still here.
[He knows he owes it to their past counterparts for surviving the ordeal. Which is why he doesn't say anything to her for the moment about it, knowing that there was a non-zero chance she was really upset, but not dwelling on it for the time being.
All he really wants is for her to be with him now, so they can rest and relax together. He feels as if that's really what will help him recover.]
Come. [He tugs on her lightly again, urging her to sit.] Sit with me for a little bit.