"I can keep you safe," he promised.

Nyx couldn't have asked for anything better. Hex had fun with every scene, every game, but when Nyx pressed him for what he enjoyed most, Hex had no idea how to tell him it was this. It was holding him and protecting him and soothing his upset. To undo the damage he'd done, or make the damage of the world less. How could he ever explain it?

"I've got you," he told him.