He raises his hands in surrender. "[color=ffe34c]Whoa, whoa, hey! Devon! It's me, Adam. Has Jacob not gotten your block undone completely?[/color]" he asks. He looks nervous as Artimes approaches. When she breaks down, he catches her by the arms and sinks to the ground with her. "[color=ffe34c]Hey, hey. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, Arty. It was the only way to keep war from breaking out,[/color]" he whispers, combing her hair with his fingers. Something inside him settles, and he breathes shakily before tightening his hold on her. "[color=ffe34c]I missed you so fucking much.[/color]"