the heart wants

"I'm sure you don't want any of my old bones." At this his bottom lip poked out in defiance. He did though. He wanted all of them in Legion where they belonged -and that singular thought was enough to propel him forcefully to her side. Even though he was a foot taller than her, when Tyrian settled down beside her he shoved his head and shoulder into her chest in a rough hug. Unless she made it clear the gesture was unwelcome he was going to stay glued to her chest for the time being. "Dad says you're leaving," he said quietly.