[Barry still doesn't get it. Whatever the man is gonna do to get him to safety - fading, whispers, memories? - it sounds like magic even though it isn't. And it still sounds pretty.
The little boy takes a deep, shuddering breath, wiping as his wet cheeks with his free hand, before nodding firmly. He trusts the man.] O-Okay, sir.
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The little boy takes a deep, shuddering breath, wiping as his wet cheeks with his free hand, before nodding firmly. He trusts the man.] O-Okay, sir.