[ Vasquez doesn't move, doesn't leave Faraday's side until his fingers finally release Vasquez's shirt. He finally heeds that warning, taking a few steps away to give Faraday the room he needs for the brutal transformation. Having witnessed it so many times, watching Faraday, hearing and seeing what it does to the man's body, Vasquez is still amazed that Faraday can tolerate it.
Not like the gambler has much of a choice.
When the wolf lies where Faraday used to be, Vasquez moves forward again, kneeling down with him. ]
All right, perro?
[ Without even thinking about it, he reaches out to rest a hand on the top of Faraday's head – not really petting, but offering the point of contact again. ]
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Not like the gambler has much of a choice.
When the wolf lies where Faraday used to be, Vasquez moves forward again, kneeling down with him. ]
All right, perro?
[ Without even thinking about it, he reaches out to rest a hand on the top of Faraday's head – not really petting, but offering the point of contact again. ]