Henry pulled Iestyn in close, holding him. He smoothed his hands over Iestyn's back, reassuring and calming. Iestyn had been there for him so much over the past weeks, he was glad to be able to do the same.
He pulled back a little, but raised a hand to cup Iestyn's cheek. His thumb stroked Iestyn's jaw gently. "How are you about the- The demon?" As soon as Iestyn had mentioned when the demon Hermes had exorcised had worn Iestyn's face, Henry remembered. He remembered the same demon had worn the face of Iestyn's ex boyfriend, and assaulted him. The demon had worn St David's face, and made both twins believe their father was dead. Henry's brow was creased with worry.