There's not much he feels the need to qualify that with, nor to push Hanna. He's started now, and momentum goes a long way with stories like that.
A favourite teacher might have made sense, in context, but with Hanna's issues already about losing people, it didn't quite sit right, in Arthur's naturally suspicious mind.
But all he does is shift, lifting an arm to rest his hand on Hanna's back, his thumb idly rubbing the skinny man's spine. "I'm sorry, Hanna. I know how horrible it is to walk in on something like that."
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There's not much he feels the need to qualify that with, nor to push Hanna. He's started now, and momentum goes a long way with stories like that.
A favourite teacher might have made sense, in context, but with Hanna's issues already about losing people, it didn't quite sit right, in Arthur's naturally suspicious mind.
But all he does is shift, lifting an arm to rest his hand on Hanna's back, his thumb idly rubbing the skinny man's spine. "I'm sorry, Hanna. I know how horrible it is to walk in on something like that."