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Sharp teeth gnaw gently on his lower lip as he lets his eyes dart around before resting on the child in front of him. He has never been good at being comforting thus he’s not exactly sure what he can do to help Q calm down and stop shaking.

Atsushi kneels in front of Yumeno and rests his hands on the other’s shoulders, trying to get him to listen to him.

“Q-kun, I need you to focus on me, okay? Focus on my voice. It’s going to be alright. I’m getting the both of us out of here safely, there’s nothing to worry about.”

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It’s easy to recognize the small hands tugging on his coat at first before finding their way in his hair; only one person ever bugged him during his work like this. He doesn’t mind though. For once it’s actually a nice break from what he has to do; the stress that’s been building up now released through a series of low purrs in response to fingers carding through snowy locks.

“Q-kun, I have work to do.”

Of course that he’s responded with childish giggles followed by a light tugging sensation on his curls. There is no escape, eh?

Resigned, Atsushi leans his head backwards slightly and into the laughing child’s hands, letting him have free reign at playing with his hair. He knows he can trust Yumeno not to suddenly curse him or who knows what else. At least he hopes so.

Tired amber and amethyst orbs close briefly as to enjoy the feeling better. It felt wonderful as it helped him relax and release some of the tension.

“Speaking of work.” And here he turns around to face the other; he’s sitting on the sofa otherwise the kid wouldn’t be able to reach him. “Aren’t you supposed to help as well?”

It’s more of a rhetorical question, really. He knows damn well that Q doesn’t have ‘work’ to do often what with his… Ability. They can’t risk having it activate and cause a disaster.

On the other hand Atsushi has been tasked a number of times now to keep an eye on the child to the point that he has just grown used to having him around and making sure that he doesn’t do anything to get in trouble.

“I’m almost done though. We can go get crepes or something in a bit.”

REACTION MEME: Bruised and Broken Version

Atsushi frowns and reaches up to gingerly touch his face; his cheek aches slightly, there’s blood pooling on his upper lip from his nose and he can still taste it in his mouth.

A tch noise leaves him before he turns around. He doesn’t want Q staring at him like that.

“Nothing.”

Atsushi stares upwards at the child stuck in the tree for what feels like eternity. How did he get up there is beyond him as now he has to get Q down and rescue his goddamn doll as well.

“Hold on, I’m coming up.”

“ Q-chan -- how am I supposed to play with you if you’re just going to curse me everytime. ”

im l au ghing s he s just like aight but u pulled my hair tho :////