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She doesn't give him much, but he's grateful for it anyway, listening attentively as she explains. Sympathy surges in his chest as he listens; he might not have been the runt of his litter, but he knows what it is to be an outcast among your own family. He knows what it's like to want to leave it all behind. But — he'd had Zamael, hadn't he? He'd had someone. But he doesn't want to think about Zamael right now, and Korei is crying anyway.
I'm sorry, He tells her, pressing his nose gently to her cheek if she allows the touch. I — I kinda know what that's like. Being an outcast. Being looked down on. But... you never have to go back there. You never have to go through that again, Korei. I promise. He'll get more out of her one day — this is at least a step in the right direction, he thinks.