[Teddy lowers his own head, enough for him to brush his nose against Billy's hair and shuts his own eyes. He wishes he could help more; do more research into this, get a surefire way to help him without throwing some stupid medical diagnosis at him even though Teddy's sure he's right, work through it together. But he's doing his best with the knowledge he has, and he just hopes it's helping his boyfriend at least a little. He hadn't always learned how to do those breathing exercises, after all.]

I'm sure all those heroes who've run away before all felt the same way. But you know what? They're there to fight and save the world again. Just like how I know you'll be able to.