"... I'm not good at people either." He leans in and presses a kiss to the other's forehead. "I don't want you to get hurt either. And... I'm not - you keep looking at me like you think I'm mad at you. I'm not -"

Oh. His breathing, his eyes... he gently puts his arms around Shang Beida. He keeps his grip loose so he can escape if he wants to. "Hey. I've got you. I've got you and I never want to hurt you. ... I'm here. Come back to me, schatzi. Ich liebe dich und ich möchte, dass es dir gut geht."