[ More than just not happy, more like low-key furious, desperately worried. He sees the logic in staying with Jon and Martin, but he doesn't like it. He spends the entire time nervous and anxious, to the point where he nearly gave away the fact that Tim and Jonah had been off saving the world.
(He'd wanted to go - of course he did - but what could he have done? The Lonely is letting him go, slowly, but it's no simple process. Some days he's as frigid as ice; other days, he's burning up with fever. It's rare to get one where he feels mostly normal, like now.)
But he didn't. And the first instant that door opens, he pulls Jon into a tight hug and refuses to let him go. They can both cling to each other for a while, even if ... even if those burns and wax are concerning.
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(He'd wanted to go - of course he did - but what could he have done? The Lonely is letting him go, slowly, but it's no simple process. Some days he's as frigid as ice; other days, he's burning up with fever. It's rare to get one where he feels mostly normal, like now.)
But he didn't. And the first instant that door opens, he pulls Jon into a tight hug and refuses to let him go. They can both cling to each other for a while, even if ... even if those burns and wax are concerning.
He drags in a deep, shuddering breath. ]
Tim? Is Tim okay--?