[At least Kazuya is here for him. At least Kazuya is present, as Basil forces the eggs out of him. He doesn't quite know how to comfort him other than to simply be present, to maybe offer a hand for him to squeeze instead of the bedsheet.
He leans in, kissing his forehead, trying to soothe him.]
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He leans in, kissing his forehead, trying to soothe him.]
You're alright. You're doing good.