Cassian touches people, sometimes. Bodhi's even been on the receiving end once or twice. But outside of tense moments, skin-of-their-teeth-survival, Cassian always has a reason for reaching out to others. This is a thing Bodhi knows, without really having to think about it.
What, then, is Cassian's reason for taking him by the forearms and stepping right up in his space? The careful clasp of his fingers immediately sets Bodhi looking around for flashing alert lights, canting his head to catch any distant alarms.
Nothing.
"I'm--yes?" he blinks. "Is. Is something wr-wrong? You should be as-asl-asleep, it's late, you've got fir-firs--early shift."
He casts over to K for insight before he can dig this babble pit any deeper. If they've been given a sudden assignment, or if Bodhi had somehow forgotten that he wasn't okay (oh, stars, was he not supposed to go on shift? Has he been put on enforced leave again?) K will know. K will chime in.
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Date: 2018-11-16 07:56 am (UTC)What, then, is Cassian's reason for taking him by the forearms and stepping right up in his space? The careful clasp of his fingers immediately sets Bodhi looking around for flashing alert lights, canting his head to catch any distant alarms.
Nothing.
"I'm--yes?" he blinks. "Is. Is something wr-wrong? You should be as-asl-asleep, it's late, you've got fir-firs--early shift."
He casts over to K for insight before he can dig this babble pit any deeper. If they've been given a sudden assignment, or if Bodhi had somehow forgotten that he wasn't okay (oh, stars, was he not supposed to go on shift? Has he been put on enforced leave again?) K will know. K will chime in.