[ He's always a tough man to read. Maybe because he's not actually a man. But he does feel things. ]
Sorry.
[ The word is soft, almost a sigh. He looks back to the party as well, brow lightly furrowed. Though he's not standing any closer, Hob reaches to gently touch the inside of Dream's elbow and leaves it there, unless the man shakes him off. Hob doesn't know that the gesture means anything, but he just felt the need to offer some kind of comfort. ]
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Sorry.
[ The word is soft, almost a sigh. He looks back to the party as well, brow lightly furrowed. Though he's not standing any closer, Hob reaches to gently touch the inside of Dream's elbow and leaves it there, unless the man shakes him off. Hob doesn't know that the gesture means anything, but he just felt the need to offer some kind of comfort. ]