Iestyn reached for a tissue and dabbed carefully at the edge of his eyes. Wearing drag makeup had given him practice at not smudging. “Okay. Okay just like, real quickly. Just to make sure he’s not like, running away, or shaving his head, or anything. Hey, Addy?” He caught her wrist before she could turn away from him, and pulled her into a hug. “I love you sis. Thank you.”