Watching David fall apart like this was such a foreign thing and it made Patrick feel so uneasy, he kind of wanted to run away. Not that he ever would, but he wanted to.
Instead, he crawled across the floor, hardly noticing the spilled tea soaking into his jeans. Once he was at David's knees, he gently took David's head into his hands. "I'm so sorry, Dewi. I- But your twins, they're okay."