Yuuki's distress was tangible; more so than Zero would ever care to admit, even to himself. His stomach knotted. This wasn't right. Not at all.

"Yuuki. . .?" Barely uttered. Tension like fire ran through his person.

Another tentative step forward, a breath away from reaching to lay a hand atop Yuuki's head. Although it didn't. Not just yet.

Zero started again. "What. . . do you mean? Neither of us should be."