[He pats her back while he eases himself down onto a chair. He reaches out for his free hand to drag the second chair beside his own, and scoops Krile on it with ease so she can cry in comfort at least and wraps a strong arm around her shoulders.
Then eventually, he wraps his other arm around her. Somehow, it's easier to hug her when she's this small, and the motion of rubbing her back comes naturally. He can't say that it's okay, so instead he just says quietly, sympathetically,] I know.
WHILE WAVING AN AXE
Then eventually, he wraps his other arm around her. Somehow, it's easier to hug her when she's this small, and the motion of rubbing her back comes naturally. He can't say that it's okay, so instead he just says quietly, sympathetically,] I know.