[She could use the empathy bond to cheat. The thing is, she doesn't want to. It feels like a violation of trust. This—willingly opening up, meeting in the middle—is so much more meaningful.

Kate laces their fingers together, squeezing gently. There's surprise there, under all the rest of it. She's spent so long guessing at his feelings that this is a relief, like she's been holding her breath for months and can finally exhale.

But she can feel that self-loathing, even if it's subtle, and she doesn't want to let it slide. And if he's being this honest, then she should be, too.]

You're not as bad with people as you think. You try, Damian. You're always pushing yourself to be better.

[She shifts up onto her tiptoes, hesitates for only a second before reaching up to cup his cheek.]

You're a good person. I know you don't always see it, but there's a reason I'm so drawn to you. It isn't a fluke.