The silvery head nodded but he was determined to still tuck himself into a bag or luggage or something. Yuki listened as he heard the story and the time loop sent his head for a temporary tail spin. He blinked at Inigo's sadness and wanted to help, to do something for the warrior as had been done for him on the train.

So hesitantly a hand reached up and touched the other's face, at a loss as to what to do or how he could help. And then those words were said.

Gray eyes went wide and his mouth hung open for several long moments as several thoughts ran through his mind like quicksilver. His mouth even tried to push them out but in the end they didn't go anywhere. Why hadn't anyone done this for him before? Why not? What the hell was wrong with those people? How come no one had treasured this kind soul before to show him how he should be loved or treated or..?

And in that moment Yuki realized that it didn't even matter because he would be the one to do these things. So he hid his now watering eyes and hugged Inigo really hard.