"You're not incapable," X replies, almost before he has a chance to think better of it. "You're not." And quite apart from the fact that X would know, he's also seen what being incapable looks like, and Devin is nowhere near.

... Actually, Devin might benefit from hearing that story.

"A muscle unworked isn't the same as the muscle not being there," he starts. "A disaster -- well, I won't argue that. But... my husband could turn off his ability to feel. He could make himself incapable of emotion, and love. I know what that looks like. It doesn't look like someone twisting themselves into knots to justify staying comfortable in misery under the guise of protecting their loved one."

He's gentle, despite the challenge. Always gentle.