She instinctively reacts, slowly making her own way towards him, her eyes saddening.
He staggers towards her, in a slight trance of his own, his mind running wild.
His feet shuffle along the floor, really not knowing how to lift them up properly.
She s watching him, curiously, as they both are within metres of each other, their gazes locked tightly on one another.
She doesn t need to ask, he knows that, he s always known that. She s always able to read him like an open book.
They both silently approach each other and she unconsciously wraps her arms around him, comforting him.
He automatically catches her, his hand around her back, holding them both still; He stands there for only a few seconds before he wraps his other hand around her, pulling her into him tighter.
Her eyes widen for a moment, understanding, and then she closes them, squeezing tighter.
They both stood there for several minutes, just in each other s arms, comforting one another.