The frustration is replaced with honest concern, he really doesn't know how to react but he gets the impression thinking with his dick isn't going to cut it.
"Murdock..." he says softly, sliding his fingers from his partner's chest to take his hand. "Talk to me, what's going on?"
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"Murdock..." he says softly, sliding his fingers from his partner's chest to take his hand. "Talk to me, what's going on?"