That pulls a laugh out of Davin and warms his heart all the same, giving him in the confidence to lean in and rest his head on James' shoulder like he's been aching to do since they sat down. A pleased sigh escapes him and he squeezes James' hand, bringing it up to press a quick kiss to his knuckles.
"You're not such a bad sight yourself," he teases, turning his head so he can look up at him. Part of him does believe what James is saying. There has to some truth to it, after all, to explain the flashes of things (memories?) that Davin keeps seeing, and the feelings that exist so prominently within him. "We'll figure this out, James."
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Date: 2015-05-03 07:58 pm (UTC)"You're not such a bad sight yourself," he teases, turning his head so he can look up at him. Part of him does believe what James is saying. There has to some truth to it, after all, to explain the flashes of things (memories?) that Davin keeps seeing, and the feelings that exist so prominently within him. "We'll figure this out, James."