Even as a wolf, Percy's expression softens. He bends his neck so that he can gently push the flat of his head against Essek's chest. He closes his eyes, wishing he could hold Essek better.

Maybe you ended up in the city of the Dawnfather for a reason. Percy isn't very religious and he's never known what to think of fate or destiny. But circumstance brought them together.

I didn't think I had a soul left to touch. I'm glad you found it.

He isn't about to let Essek feel alone now that he's exposed himself. Percival never thought he'd have a companion like this, never thought that he had enough left of himself to give someone else. Perhaps he should consider thanking a few gods for this man.