[Billy leans gladly into the embrace, one hand sliding from his leg to lift and curl in the warm, familiar fabric of Teddy's shirt; he'd have shifted closer even if Teddy hadn't pulled him in. He's so glad to have Teddy back, he hates the very idea of separating even for a moment right now.]

It's okay now- it's okay. You're back. I'm fine, honest. The worst part was... not knowing, I think. I had no idea if it was a shift, or...