Magnus lets himself be quiet. The fear is crowding in on him again, but it's not hitting him like he was worried it would -- he knows he's alright, like this. Hanguang-jun is different from Alex and Galahad, but the effect of being around him is the same. It's not that it feels like nothing can get to him here, it's that he knows that if something tries, he has someone powerful in his corner who loves him. He lets his eyes drift shut and clings.
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