[At least Mycroft is willing to try, a tiny spark of defiance still inside. Good. He doesn't know what he'll do if Mycroft breaks enough to lose even that, he's no therapist and his relationship with his brother is muddy at best.
He grips the hand offered to him and yanks as hard as he's capable of, attempting to pull Mycroft right through the wall.]
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He grips the hand offered to him and yanks as hard as he's capable of, attempting to pull Mycroft right through the wall.]