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"Ya think so?" He chuckled, wiping his eyes himself with his sleeve.

"Mhm." Campbell nodded as he let go, big grin on his face despite the teary eyes.

"'S not bad cryin'..." He reassured, shaking his head.

Campbell nodded, sniffling a little. He hasn't heard that in a while.

Nah man, hug him. His idea of personal space is nonexistent until the other person sets it. He took Az's hand, but yanked him into a hug instead.

"Ah, hell, why not? If ma' dad don't want me, least someone does!" He grinned.

Campbell didn't know what to say. He was silent for a second, which was quite odd in itself. Eventually he piped up again. "I guess there's no sense in sayin' no, aye?"

Campbell was... beyond confused. Would someone really do that? His brows furrowed as he thought about it. "Ah mean- Are ya sure? Ah get... messy sometimes and I don' wanna make the two of ya deal wit' that-" Not that he doesn't want to accept. He certainly does.

"Aye! Ye need somethin', Az?"