Holland closes his eyes at the touch but when he opens them, he can’t look away. The problem with Holland is that he can keep quiet. He can not say a word. He can not move, not flinch, not scream. But if one is quick enough they can catch glimpses of things in his eyes.

“You would have me lie to you?” He mutters and tries to look away. Not pull away. But look away. The fact greedy hat he hasn’t shoved Kell away by now tells more than it should.