"Oh, hey-" Henry ran a hand through Iestyn's hair and he gently caressed Iestyn's face like the precious thing it was. "He was wrong," Henry breathed. "You could never be disgusting or shameful. Christ, I'm so sorry-" Iestyn's reticence to enter into a relationship made so much sense now. "If I ever accidentally do anything that reminds you of it, please tell me so I can stop and never do it again. He's not here. I am."