He keeps his hold even through the shudders. There's a part of Sizhui that's relieved when he sees the dark lines start to recede. He smiles comfortingly up at his cousin.

"There is nothing to apologize for, Ning-shushu. If you ever feel yourself scared like that again, I'd like to know. We could share stories and perhaps it would help."

Ah. His gaze flicks down to how he's holding onto him and he lets go with an embarrassed smile.

"I...I'm sorry. I should have asked--"