"Hey, it's alright. Don't think about it if it hurts."

The angel slid a hand on Hiroki's arm, squeezing softly. The man needed a friend and right now the angel wanted to try and alleviate some of the pain the guy was obviously feeling. He wasn't an Anthean, so couldn't offer the empathy like Jack or Ziggy, yet he viewed Hiroki like a brother.

"You're not fine, love. I don't need to be an Anthean to see you're hurting."

Balthazar did have some telepathic ability, so could sense that Hiroki was holding back.