Grantaire couldn't breathe for the short time Enjolras was touching his shoulder. It was no more than he would do with any of their friends, and yet it made his heart swell in his chest. And it was over too soon for Grantaire to reciprocate. Just as well, he didn't trust himself to be able to reign himself in.
"We have little choice, it seems. It could be worse." At least they were stuck somewhere comfortable.