[It takes Tsukiyama a moment to realize what's happening, but as soon as it registers all the tension seems to leave him at once; his body suddenly goes slack for a moment before he seems to recover himself, and he shifts a little to hold Ryuunosuke properly, letting his fingers run through the back of his hair and nuzzling into him.]

You're all right.

[His words are soft, gentle in a way that he hopes is at least vaguely calming; there's a lightness to them, the sort of thing that comes with having every belief in what you say.

It's startling to him, a bit, how quickly he's able to switch his own feelings off and change tracks to whatever he thinks is needed from him right now; he isn't sure when that reaction started happening, but the fact is that it has and he's not going to argue it for now.]

There's too much left for you to die. We'll be home soon, and I can give you everything you've ever wanted, and maybe you'll find some things you didn't know you wanted, too. There's far too much for you to get out of life to let you end it anytime soon.

[He nuzzles against him again.]

I'm not going to hurt you, amore. I just want to make sure no one else will, either.