[ he feels too calm and that worries him suddenly.

He’s watching emotions roll over the fae’s features, feels them like they were his own and he knows this feeling. It’s that deadly calm right before something snaps inside of you and everyone should start praying that they get out of the way in time.

His head tips curiously when Sungki makes that statement, and he reaches for his face. ]

Don’t do that. Don’t put weight where it’s not needed. His was a warning, yours was a calling. You’re everything to me - he’s a part of me.

[ his brow furrows and he glances at Baein. ]

You’re part of me.