[Six, he can feel his own anger buzzing through him with no way to get out save for the harsh, unfair words that he spits in Gladio's direction. But under that anger? It's fear, so much fear that he can barely stand it, doesn't know what to do with it except drink to try and push it down.
They've lost everything. He has lost everything. Everything except--
He feels arms come up around him, a sharp tension thrumming through his body in those first moments before his rising fury crumbles under the comfort. Subtly, silently, pressing a hand flat against Gladio's chest and his forehead to the larger man's shoulder.]
... I'm so afraid, Gladio. [Ignis says, curling his fingers into his friend's jacket.] So lost. Help me.
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