Hushed Willows i'm at an all time low

It was not always the small framed man was called mighty, though he kept calling himself that, and for that was sort of flattered to hear it from non other than the smoldering ember. It was therefore he smiled, something that would probably go unnoticed as Teabag was nestling in his nape. I would never. He purred, slowly and gently bringing his own head to the younger man's neck to snuggle for no longer than a few seconds. He pulled back as the conversation continued, getting more serious and more emotional. Oh dear, if only he was good at this.

Ones that do not care, are not worth your time. He spoke. Telling which from which is the harder part, but time will reveal all. He said with a smile to cheer Teagan up. He was not good at talking about feelings, mostly because he thought he never even had them ever since his parents had died. But the times spent traveling he had heard many stories, many experiences, and took that as a base for anything emotion based. 

At the sudden question, his silver tongue turned to cement, and he could not speak nor move away from his companion's grassy eyes. Did he truly? I do not know to be totally honest. He said with a frown. Everything I have ever loved was taken from me, therefore I fear that if I begin loving once again, you would be taken from me too... He answered truthfully. He shook his head at the other question, for truly he had been the one betraying everyone in his past. He did not want to get hurt anymore, and felt hurting others made him feel just slightly better, not knowing it was actually just numbing him. He still did not like hearing that Teabag had once been betrayed, and would love to make the one responsible suffer for the rest of his life.