[She reacts on instinct, setting aside the ice back on the counter as she follows him down to the floor, kneeling in front of him. What was she supposed to do with him like this? This was more than just trying to calm a fellow exorcist's panic attack in the middle of a mission.]
Yukio--
[Her hands come to his shoulders, and she's unsure what to do with them besides let them rest there, or even if he'll let her touch him like this.]
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Yukio--
[Her hands come to his shoulders, and she's unsure what to do with them besides let them rest there, or even if he'll let her touch him like this.]
Yukio, look at me.