[ Locus doesn't quite look at him then, choosing instead to move towards the kits. Collect a bottle of water each for them, and towels, for a start.
He's sweating up a storm, himself. Still panting, heart still hammering, but...he's more reassured now than he was. He can start to unclench, just a little. ]
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He's sweating up a storm, himself. Still panting, heart still hammering, but...he's more reassured now than he was. He can start to unclench, just a little. ]