[Gratefully, Greed doesn't say anything awhile and... it is rather convincing that he is being genuine in all of it. Slowly, his doubts melt away, though not all of them at once. It helps, in any case.
The fingers in his hair are no different than his memories, save for how much longer the length has become. It's comforting, it always was, and he appreciates it now.
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The fingers in his hair are no different than his memories, save for how much longer the length has become. It's comforting, it always was, and he appreciates it now.
At the question, he nods mutely.]