Kyo sighed and leaned in further to the embrace, head turning to rest his cheek against Reno's check and gaze/glare over the side of his arm. This... this sucked. It really really did. The tears were already stopping, his pride and stubbornness coming back again.

But Reno had seen it, and Kyo let him. He cried for what he had, cried for what he lost, and cried for what he wanted. Even as the tears slowed, none of those things changed. The rocking motions lulled him, breathing slowing from a fast sobbing to softer breaths. At least this was... separate from the group. He really didn't want to burden them anymore. Or embarrass the hell out of himself.

"I guess you already had your breakdown, hm," he murmured. Reno must've cried already... before he had to move on.