Re: Room 12: Janus A/Steve M
[There was nothing fraternal in Steve's voice, or couched in his words. He smiled at the shift of gaze to his lap, then back up. He did open his mouth to give more detail about what he meant, when Allen admitted to not being entirely sure, but he pressed lips together when he was asked to refrain.] Am interested in, [was all he corrected from the word 'like.' He said nothing else about it, though he smiled still, a little wider when Allen actually laughed.
He gave a nod.] Atticus would be fine with it, [he said at the sight of concern on youthful, hollowed features.] But, we can wait until whenever you'd like. [He pat the boy on the shoulder once more, giving him a more lingering squeeze this time, but not too much.] You're not in a heap. Just say when. [Steve took his hand back and spread it over his thigh.] You're a good kid, Allen, don't be so hard on yourself. [He picked up another piece of pizza and set it in the boy's hands, if he could. He got one for himself, as well.] Want to play checkers?