There was almost a chuckle. "Yes, well. I take it you've noticed neither of us mind terribly. When it is you."

Sombra might be more free with physical touches, on her own terms, but for Locus those were still lukewarm waters. York managed it because how could he not? After everything they'd see together so far? It seemed only natural. Disaster and danger ended up forging some fairly strong bonds.

For better or worse.