[It's easier out in the snow. Things are quieter, and he feels like his mind is better focused, he can concentrate, and the cold makes him feel more awake and alert. He chases after Erik - and God, it had been a long time since he'd had to race after Erik and stop him from doing something incredibly stupid - feeling the angry panic as if it was his own and bit back a sob.
He crouches next to him in the snow, carefully putting a hand on his back, not bothering to filter out the desperation and concern in his voice.]
Erik, please come back inside. You'll freeze out here.
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He crouches next to him in the snow, carefully putting a hand on his back, not bothering to filter out the desperation and concern in his voice.]
Erik, please come back inside. You'll freeze out here.