All that the light touches

He could see his brother struggling, holding his wings tightly to himself. Trying his best to understand even if he didn't. He was trying so hard. Ollie would try too, but his fur was still prickly like fleas or ants crawling under his skin prickly. It would subside in probably an hour though, not quick enough but at least subside.
"Hey, when my skin feels better I'll give you a big squeeze? Might be an hour though, it just needs to calm down." He bent his head low and looked up at Wylan imploringly. They'll get through this.
Not every touch made his skin crawl! Just the ones that surprised him, trapped him, or when he was feeling physically ill. Thats all! He just wasn't comforted by touch.

"C'mon, let's get a big old branch and sweep this place out! We can grab a couple of baskets and fill them up with the junk to take them down. Then we can carry some nice fresh pelts up here and maybe sleep here tonight?" He offered, putting more of a question at the end. He owed Wyland a big squeeze hug, he wanted to give it, mainly because Wylan was comforted by them, and really needed them. He just couldn't right now, and it might be something they would need to work on, but they could work on it together!

"Speech"