He stepped into the room knowing this wouldn't be easy. Even went as far as to pull the door shut behind himself, but it wasn't like there was anyone else in the apartment that would see or overhear their conversation. Still it was a motion that just seemed right. He spoke up first though and the words shocked him a little.
"Help me with?" He took a few more steps into the room and around the bed to where Raphael had been sitting on the edge, still not even dressed for the night. "Raphael..please." He said lightly, crouching down he would pick up the man's dress shirt and flick it out to try and get some of the wrinkles from the fabric before laying it over on top of a dresser rather than balled up somewhere.
He sighed and looked back to the man, leaning against the wall as his arms crossed over his chest. "You told me that we would have each other, that's what you had said to me. We stick together, and I get that you are the leader of the clan but I'm also your adviser and screw that but more importantly I...care about you're well being." He sighed, a hand reaching up and rubbing the back of his head for a moment.
"That..I don't know who that was, it wasn't who anyone thought it was though. That's not...it's not the Magnus you or I know." His fists clenched tightly for a moment and he had tried to hide the pure white skin that was from clenching so tightly, his nails dug into his skin close to breaking if he were to allow them to extend any. He still didn't know he could even do that though.