Adrien felt stupid for crying, but he'd needed to. He understood that now. Every breath ached powerfully, but he did feel more calm, more clear than he had since he'd first woken up.

... she smelled... familiar.

It was in a way that made him his heart swim, his chest ache, a spark of confusion welling up.

He made himself let go, made himself wipe at his eyes and look at her face, really look.