[ It's the abrupt withdrawal that pulls Jin Ling out of himself for half a second - feeling hurt and confused at the same moment, he turns a little too quickly, just in time to see Harry pressing his hand to his scar and then shake his head.
The hurt disappears, worry taking its place, as he watches Harry apologize to him.
But watching Harry's face he gets the impression that maybe this isn't fully about him at all.
Maybe the parallels just run too deep.
He grimaces and then sits down on the couch next to him, taking Harry's hand in his. ]
Come on, you don't have to apologize.
[ He looked a little miserably at Harry, his face twisting. ]
Are you okay? Are you hurt?
[ Because that was easier to talk about than the fact that he didn't think he could leave Jin Guangyao to rot, even if he should. ]
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The hurt disappears, worry taking its place, as he watches Harry apologize to him.
But watching Harry's face he gets the impression that maybe this isn't fully about him at all.
Maybe the parallels just run too deep.
He grimaces and then sits down on the couch next to him, taking Harry's hand in his. ]
Come on, you don't have to apologize.
[ He looked a little miserably at Harry, his face twisting. ]
Are you okay? Are you hurt?
[ Because that was easier to talk about than the fact that he didn't think he could leave Jin Guangyao to rot, even if he should. ]