"Yeah," he mutters quietly. "me too." He tilts his head until it's on Allison's shoulder. Diego isn't the most affectionate person, it isn't really a Hargreeves trait (and Klaus is the most blatant with it, but Diego's sure that's only because his experience in the world taught him physicality got him what he wanted), but it's been a long and exhausting day. There's a lot he hasn't processed, needs to still, isn't ready to at all yet.
"What are we even supposed to do now?" He hates how small that question makes him sound, how lost and unsure of everything. But it honestly might be one of the most genuine things to come out of his mouth in awhile.
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"What are we even supposed to do now?" He hates how small that question makes him sound, how lost and unsure of everything. But it honestly might be one of the most genuine things to come out of his mouth in awhile.