[Till somehow recognizes that kind of touch—not from Ivan, but it would be something that Till thinks he would do, if he were brave enough to even reach for that much affection from other people. maybe that's part of why they're in this mess in the first place.
hesitant at first, Till adjusts just slightly—he tilts at the waist just slightly, his upper arm and shoulder coming into contact against Ivan. not more than that, though. maybe they just needed to sit and shut up for a minute. maybe Ivan's warmth is enough. their words get lost and tangled up. they need to get their shit together so they can get out of this public hall, but that's a lower priority at this second.]
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hesitant at first, Till adjusts just slightly—he tilts at the waist just slightly, his upper arm and shoulder coming into contact against Ivan. not more than that, though. maybe they just needed to sit and shut up for a minute. maybe Ivan's warmth is enough. their words get lost and tangled up. they need to get their shit together so they can get out of this public hall, but that's a lower priority at this second.]