[ He nods, and Sypha is the one to lead both of them to sit. The cave is still uncomfortably hot but her presence is cooling. Soothing. The ink is still all over Trevor but that, that she'll need more time to undo. It can wait. This is more important anyway. Being between the two of them as his calm finally starts to waver and the his hands start to tremble- that's more important than anything. It takes a few tries for Trevor to speak and he continues making thick, sloppy attempts at noises as Sypha piles furs around him, pulls the both of them in against Alucard. ]
...shit. [ He finally manages. His voice is strange, tongue swollen from the bridle. Another few attempts before- ] Sorry.
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...shit. [ He finally manages. His voice is strange, tongue swollen from the bridle. Another few attempts before- ] Sorry.