[In a small miracle, Tetsuo actually does. It takes a moment of staring at that hand before he offers his own up. He's tempted to point out all he did was carry it, but ... it feels like a little more than that. Like he helped banish it or something.
It's enough to give him just the right amount of courage to reach out, tentatively offering up his own limp hand in a manner usually reserved for reaching out to scratch a snapping turtle's head.]
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It's enough to give him just the right amount of courage to reach out, tentatively offering up his own limp hand in a manner usually reserved for reaching out to scratch a snapping turtle's head.]