Tactility is something Meallan has always been comfortable with, craves in a way since the separation from his clan and his remaining family had meant that much of the casual contact he was used to as a daily part of life had vanished. He leans into the touch a bit, pressing against Evan's hand despite himself, but withdraws again a moment later.
"And I am glad to see you as well, Evan," he says hoping the other man doesn't think he regrets that part of all of this. "I really am. I just... I wish there was less to worry about and that I could just enjoy being here, with you. Not worrying about what people might think or how it might effect you or anything like that."
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Date: 2016-10-19 10:49 am (UTC)"And I am glad to see you as well, Evan," he says hoping the other man doesn't think he regrets that part of all of this. "I really am. I just... I wish there was less to worry about and that I could just enjoy being here, with you. Not worrying about what people might think or how it might effect you or anything like that."