[Bertolt nods and sniffs, knowing he's probably getting snot all over Reiner's shirt but he doesn't care. He'll give him his sweater later if it's an issue.]
I-I've been here for eight months.
[As much as he doesn't want to pull his head out of his shoulder, he only does when he has the chance to press his head against Reiner's. It's still so hard to believe even with him here in his arms and being able to feel his heartbeat, but it's something that Bertolt can't help.
There's a light shadow of black along his jaw, and while he hasn't gotten smaller, Bertolt has gotten bigger. He'll never be as broad as Reiner is, but there's still some muscle that he had been lacking back in their world before. Even his hair has gotten a little longer, but he's done his best to trim it without outright cutting it off. (He'll have to get it cut soon, though. It's been getting in his eyes lately.)
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I-I've been here for eight months.
[As much as he doesn't want to pull his head out of his shoulder, he only does when he has the chance to press his head against Reiner's. It's still so hard to believe even with him here in his arms and being able to feel his heartbeat, but it's something that Bertolt can't help.
There's a light shadow of black along his jaw, and while he hasn't gotten smaller, Bertolt has gotten bigger. He'll never be as broad as Reiner is, but there's still some muscle that he had been lacking back in their world before. Even his hair has gotten a little longer, but he's done his best to trim it without outright cutting it off. (He'll have to get it cut soon, though. It's been getting in his eyes lately.)
I-I can't explain it, I-I just... Believe me. Please.