Hearing the confirmation, Rung eases the door open just enough that he can slip inside--sometimes it pays to be slim build--letting it shut behind him once he's in.
His gaze immediately lands on the larger mech and there's a gentle worry in the therapist's optics as he moves over to kneel beside Max, reaching out hesitantly to rest a hand on the other's shoulder.
"...What happened?" Rung asked softly, tilting his head. "Though, if you'd rather not talk about it we don't have to."
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His gaze immediately lands on the larger mech and there's a gentle worry in the therapist's optics as he moves over to kneel beside Max, reaching out hesitantly to rest a hand on the other's shoulder.
"...What happened?" Rung asked softly, tilting his head. "Though, if you'd rather not talk about it we don't have to."