If he wasn't so scrambled from the chill, Miles would have picked up on that air. That apologetic air from Peter, even as he was burrowing almost immediately into the embrace instinctively seeking whatever warmth he could get. Because it wasn't all Peter's fault. Not in his mind anyways, it wasn't like he couldn't have pumped the brakes on the idea.
But he was too slowed by the cold, by the heavy ache of limbs as he curled a bit more securely at his companion's side.
"He d-doesn't care enough to worry." No, no, he can't tear up, his voice isn't going to break there he's fine- "He left. Found out about me and bailed-"
Just pressing his face against Peter's shoulder, mask and all, hoping the movement might help keep him together.
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But he was too slowed by the cold, by the heavy ache of limbs as he curled a bit more securely at his companion's side.
"He d-doesn't care enough to worry." No, no, he can't tear up, his voice isn't going to break there he's fine- "He left. Found out about me and bailed-"
Just pressing his face against Peter's shoulder, mask and all, hoping the movement might help keep him together.