[Jack raises his eyebrows, looking up at Isaac. That was a really ridiculously corny thing you just said, Isaac. But it's okay. Jack reaches for Isaac's bare hand with his, linking their fingers, noting the warmth of it despite the cold air around them. He strokes the back of Isaac's hand gently with his thumb, looking at them. Two hands worn from trials and tribulations and pains of every kind imaginable, and yet here they are doing something so gentle.
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...that was pretty corny too.]