Harmony relaxed a little under Tracer's kiss, like the feel of it there protected him somehow, defended him from the bad things, but he was still pretty blanketed in misery as much as he was trying to leech off Tracer's love.
The next time Tracer spoke it was like aeons had gone by. "Nothing here to share." he said and then squirmed and puffed his way around until he'd turned and was facing Tracer. He smiled just seeing his brother's face, lifting a hand to run fingers very gently down that familiar outline. He's like getting dressed up and dancing in girl-body, but this form was the one he felt the most secure in, and so he'd 'gone to ground' in it so to speak. "Love you."