[ In that moment, she loves him for that. It's an emotion that grips her like a vice, wrapping itself around her chest so she finds it difficult to breathe. He doesn't know all that she's capable of, he's oblivious to all the horrible opinions people have about Inhumans because it is so outside his realm of experience, and him saying that means so much more than he could probably ever understand. To have just one person in her life who has never looked at her like a thing, never thought of her as a weapon waiting to go off—
She loves him for it and that's something she's not ready for. So she returns the hug, leaning against him and pressing her cheek to his shoulder, and buries that emotion that she isn't ready to examine. ]
Thank you. [ Those two words are too simple but they're all she has to offer him. ]
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She loves him for it and that's something she's not ready for. So she returns the hug, leaning against him and pressing her cheek to his shoulder, and buries that emotion that she isn't ready to examine. ]
Thank you. [ Those two words are too simple but they're all she has to offer him. ]