For his part Vash doesn't hesitate to lean into Azwel. The feel of a weight next to him helping to make him feel less alone after the nightmare. Closing his eyes and simply enjoying the way that hand rubs at his ragged back. Appreciating the comfort it was trying to bring him as it bumps over his scars. "You're fine at it." Vash's voice is quiet when he speaks and at least with the touch his shaking stops.
"You don't need to do anything. It was just a dream. It's over." Vash moves the lay back down onto the bed. Facing away from Azwel and trying to discreetly wipe the tears away from his eyes. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you up. You must be tired. I'm okay. Go back to bed." He is not okay.
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"You don't need to do anything. It was just a dream. It's over." Vash moves the lay back down onto the bed. Facing away from Azwel and trying to discreetly wipe the tears away from his eyes. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you up. You must be tired. I'm okay. Go back to bed." He is not okay.