[He smiles, unwrapping his leg from around Kevin's so they aren't touching anymore and then turning so he's facing Kevin more completely. He lifts his hand, moving slowly so Kevin can track it, knows when it's coming, not that he thinks he will really pull away, and cups Kevin's face. For a moment he just settles with it there, the skin on skin contact enough to distract him again, it takes another minute before he runs his thumb under Kevin's eye. The one that mirrors where his black eye is, and presses down gently.]
Does that hurt?
[He's not really sure what he's expecting, even if Kevin can feel the pain that Emery does, it isn't like he has an actual injury there himself. But he's curious how far this goes, and how much they are connected.]
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Does that hurt?
[He's not really sure what he's expecting, even if Kevin can feel the pain that Emery does, it isn't like he has an actual injury there himself. But he's curious how far this goes, and how much they are connected.]