Theo shivered in Greg's arms as though he were cold, though he reached to tug a little at Greg's arms like he was trying to pull him to safety. "No Greg, no, don't. You can't go up against him, please. I don't want you to be hurt. I don't want you to get hurt too, please. Please."
He reached out to smooth his thumb across Greg's mouth. "I'm sorry." he apologised, sounding almost lucid. "Don't be sad. I'm sorry." and he leant in for a chaste kiss.