[Luca doesn't have all the backstory to fully understand what is going on in that memory. He has guesses, but he can't say for certain.
But he does feel the heaviness of that memory, and he can guess at just how private of a moment it was. Really, it feels like he's intruding.
But he doesn't apologize, and he doesn't ask questions. Instead, he opens his arms a bit, silently offering a hug and a shoulder to lean on. No judgement, no obvious pity, just support.]
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But he does feel the heaviness of that memory, and he can guess at just how private of a moment it was. Really, it feels like he's intruding.
But he doesn't apologize, and he doesn't ask questions. Instead, he opens his arms a bit, silently offering a hug and a shoulder to lean on. No judgement, no obvious pity, just support.]