Brow creasing at the ramble, he reached to cup the other's face in his hands, touch gentle as he shook his head. "Hey, hey, s'fine. Promise." He soothed gently. Wanting to ask about what picture the other hand mentioned, but not wanting to upset him any further, he tucked the information away to carefully ask about in the morning, if the older wasn't to hungover or sick.
"Can just take everything as it happens. New memories, yeah? Even figuring out if we like each other and all." He offered in a calm tone, rubbing small circles along his jaw gently and peering at him. Though he was certain he liked the other, given the butterflies and the like.