"I know he needed to, Mel. I understand... I get your reasoning. How you felt. You just wanted... you wanted to make it okay again. You're allowed to..." He didn't really want to say she was allowed to act stupid, or crazy, because they all sounded so negative and that wasn't how he meant them, so he just stopped talking in general, sighing again, running a hand through his hair and wishing desperately in that moment he could reach out and pull her into a hug, or anything else for that matter. Just feel her skin... her warmth.
"I wish I could touch you right now..." He admitted then, "I hate this magic. I've... missed you." At that though he looked her straight in the eye. It may have been blunt and unromantic, but Terence wasn't exactly big on romance. He was better with his actions than he was with his words.