[The fact that Atem doesn't even try to argue, scarcely says anything at all...it makes Ryou feel a little more secure that he's doing the right thing, and saying what he needs to.

It gives him the confidence to get to his feet even though Atem had avoided his touch once. It made him wonder, when Atem buried his face further down into his arms, but Ryou's not wondering anymore, especially not when he hears the sound of what he knows is Atem trying to hide his emotion, however poorly.

Ryou quietly moves to Atem's side of the table, behind him. He doesn't hesitate to stoop down and let his head rest against Atem's while one hand gently rests on his back. He doesn't move much, he just asserts his presence there, hoping that the warmth and the weight might be of comfort.]

You'll always be my most treasured person. And you can always lean on me...if you have to. If you would allow me...I would give everything I have to help you, as you've helped me...

[Even if...Atem had hurt him this time. How many times has Ryou hurt him, without meaning to?]