[He really doesn't agree -- he's eaten in caves, what's the difference for under a table? -- but the sight of Zechs' hand is enough to spur Tobias forward, gripping the one with both of his and managing to take the seat, shivering in fear now that he's out and exposed.
He buries his face in the blonde's shoulder after a moment, making a little noise.]
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He buries his face in the blonde's shoulder after a moment, making a little noise.]