[Ian's heart aches, and he adjusts himself to hold Souji comfortably. One hand remains on his comrade's back, and the other rises to stroke through his hair comfortingly. Ian may only really have experience in comforting women, but... he's pretty sure the techniques wouldn't change.
He bites his lip guiltily, questioning his decision in telling Souji.]
You've still got him, for now. [In Ian's voice is an apology. He'd known he'd get a strong reaction, but...] King and Ucchii have been here for a long time, now. It might be a while yet before we have to say goodbye.