[ He'll feel a stubborn little tug back in her direction. Or maybe a tug and pull of his own wall, as if to quietly say that if he's going to have her expose her worries then it's only fair that he allows his own walls to fall. ]

𝘐𝘧 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵, 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳.

𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘻𝘰𝘰 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘶𝘴. 𝘈𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰. 𝘏𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘕𝘰𝘤𝘸𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨.