He leans closer to him, and he wishes he could just become a part of him. If he were a troll more like Kurloz, he would be so much better off. Stronger. Braver. More proper and he'd be worth more. Maybe if he had been a proper troll like Kurloz he wouldn't be so devastated right now.

Pressing into his hand, he lets out a soft, barely audible sigh. Maybe...Maybe this does mean that Kurloz cares for him? And should he really question his judgment.

He reaches up for his hand, and he doesnt say anything, just grabs on and clings as tight as he can.