He’d slightly flinch, feeling your gentle fingers tracing shapes and patterns onto the burn scars on his arms. He’s never been touched so.. gently on one of his scars, or touched gently in general, until he met you that is. You two were just sitting on the couch in the LoV hideout, having his usual jacket off as you laid you back against his chest, laying in between his legs as he had his arms comfortably wrapped around you. He almost started tearing up, you were always so gentle with him.