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So it seemed neither of them were sane, which only served to further his attraction to the scarred male, confirming that there was most definitely something a little deranged about the beast, as if he needed anymore proof. He wasn't expecting such an admission from Alarian. He wondered what he would think if he knew what his purpose was in life; maybe he wouldn't be so worried that Midar wouldn't like what he found when he dug deeper. The other man had seemed so tortured as he revealed his fear, and Midar moved his nose softly down his jaw, unsure how to even provide comfort but needing to do so. Very doubtful, he murmured against his fur as he moved down to nuzzle his throat, inhaling deeply once there.