[funny, how klaus first used his power to heal himself and now that he's got a handle on it, other people benefit far more than he does. not like he'd want it any other way, because that means he's avoiding situations where he could get injured.
with what he'd been ordered to do completed, he leans back a little quicker than necessary, hesitates at the sight of ivar's pleased expression, eyebrows knitting confusedly. no one this bloodthirsty should look adorable, that's just way too unfair, too disarming. an owlish blink or two then he raises a hand, sets it onto the younger man's shoulder and squeezes, their foreheads gently bumping when he nods with affirmation.]
Don't mention it. [also, like, in the literal sense? because he just fucking kissed ivar of all people—] But you're welcome, nevertheless.
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with what he'd been ordered to do completed, he leans back a little quicker than necessary, hesitates at the sight of ivar's pleased expression, eyebrows knitting confusedly. no one this bloodthirsty should look adorable, that's just way too unfair, too disarming. an owlish blink or two then he raises a hand, sets it onto the younger man's shoulder and squeezes, their foreheads gently bumping when he nods with affirmation.]
Don't mention it. [also, like, in the literal sense? because he just fucking kissed ivar of all people—] But you're welcome, nevertheless.