I uh... [He holds the coffee she offers to him close to his chest and lowers his head, his fingertips grazing over her cool hands. The fact that they're still a little cold despite how the coffee should have warmed it up didn't register with him in the pits of his grief.] I f-... [Taking his shades off, he sniffles and presses his palm against the bottom of his eye to stave away the waterworks. He's not ready. He's also probably the most emotional guy she's ever had the misfortune of meeting.]
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Elektra.