He knew that it would probably be disturbing to hear, but he couldn't help but say it. He'd never really talked to anyone about it before, and even that brief description took a lot out of him. He still had nightmares sometimes. Seven years, and he still had nightmares.

The hug surprised him, but he accepted it. After a moment, he wrapped his arms around her too, holding her. He buried his face in her shoulder, allowing himself one brief moment of vulnerability.

"It's alright. I was planning on telling you at some point anyway." He gave a tiny laugh, pulling away just enough to look her in the eye and give a small smile. "I mean, it's pretty obvious when I take off my shirt."