When
he was pinned like that peters eyes go wide and blank his body stiff
and still remembering when he was grabbed like this and pinned down.Kraglin noticed the immediate change. “Pete?” he asked. His grip relaxed enough for Peter to get out of. “Pete… you okay? Talk to me.”
Blinks and burrows against him. “I don’t like being pinned down like that……. Like… how he did…..”
Yondu blinks hearing that. “Krags. Take your time…. I’ll call ya for dinner.”
Kraglin felt his heart lurch and he jumped off of Peter as if burned. Flark… he couldn’t believe he’d done that!
He looked up to the door where Yondu stood – how long had he been watching?
“Pete, I… I’m sorry,” Kraglin said softly, looking back at the human. “I didn’t mean nothin’ by that…”
Peter looks up at him nodding. “It’s.. it’s ok…. I just…. I remember that and….. …….. I should get over it. Sorry.”
Kraglin shook his head. “No, nononono, Pete, it ain’t your fault. It… I gotta be more mindful while you’re recoverin’. I’m sorry.” Kraglin offered his hand to Peter, as a sort of peace offering.
Takes his hand and then snuggles up against him nuzzling his chest and hugs him tight rubbing his face against him much like he’d seen some crew do as for scenting of family or loved ones.
Kraglin was a little surprised at the nuzzling. He rolled his eyes, but was still smirking slightly as he hugged Peter back. He wondered how Yondu would react to this treatment… he’d probably secretly love it.