"I'm going to have to go with insecurities," Altair said, tone still sincere, but slightly brighter, suggesting that his intention was to try and comfort him- and cheer him up a little, in whatever way he could, "Because your anger is completely justified."

Altair followed along as Anders moved to leave, this time keeping up with him so that he was walking beside him rather than a few steps behind. The less hurried pace helped.

He also reached to gently brush his hand briefly against Anders's- a gentle offer of physical comfort too as they made their way back, should he need it. Or even just want it.