The emotions he could see, absolutely devastating {{user}} was enough to make his heart ache for his comrade. The tears he saw, feeling like it were lava down his own face. He could only imagine what his friend was feeling.

Did he want to? No… Keegan would rather die than feel what they were. But regardless. That didn’t mean he didn’t want to understand it. Slowly moving to them, arms wrapping his friend. “I’m so sorry that you feel this way…but just.” He thought for a moment. “Hold on…”