They know, of course they know. They would understand even if his mind wasn't offering it out to them. They all have their days, the days where functioning becomes something that is only a long lost dream. They know what it's like to be grateful.
Natasha rocks him gently, singing and swaying and occasionally moving to wipe the tears away while Bruce just holds on, just exists there and tries to be calm tries to be assuring as he can.
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Date: 2012-08-25 12:51 pm (UTC)Natasha rocks him gently, singing and swaying and occasionally moving to wipe the tears away while Bruce just holds on, just exists there and tries to be calm tries to be assuring as he can.