There was a moment of stillness in which Zero was certain that Treat wasn't going to take the offering and was about to- without any real hurt -pull his hand back. Then, to his and Trick's astonishment, Treat slipped his hand slowly into Zero's.
Masking his surprise expertly, Zero slowly smiled and gently curled his fingers around Treat's - not tightly... he didn't want the boy to feel like he was trapped.
"O... kay..." He strained again, his voice cracking painfully as he continued to smile. "Its... oh... kay..."
"No," Zero croaked, kissing Treat's forehead. "Its... okay... its okay... It's okay!"
"Zero, please don't talk, you're hurting yourself!" Trick cried before he turned to Far with tear-filled eyes. "Please, take us back to the hospital! Zero is hurt and you need medicine!"
"You are sick!" Trick cried, backing up so that he was in front of his brother and Zero... like a mother protecting her young from a predator. "You... you're acting like the scary man with the red eyes!"
"...Red eyes?" Far repeated- his own eyes bloodshot, so he didn't make the connection to be- assuming Trick was still talking about him. "Trick, I'd never hurt you or Treat or Zero...you know that."