Pursing his lips, Henrik reached up and smoothened out the crease that had formed between Tom’s eyebrows as he frowned. Henrik didn’t ask for further explanation. He didn’t need it, he already knew. Tom had admitted that he dreaded waking up one day to the reality that his reunion with Henrik was nothing but a dream. Henrik’s disappearance had scarred him badly. If it happened again... Well, reverting back into the madman that he’d been was probably Tom’s best-case scenario.