Atlas spotted Harry at the hospital, and walked up to him with a cup of coffee in his hand.
"He's still in there?" He asked on getting to him.
Harry turned and saw him. His entire demeanor became apologetic but also guarded.
When Atlas noticed the shift, he smiled to show him he could relax around him.
"I just want to talk to him. Clear up some things. Can I do that?"
Harry's shoulders visibly relaxed, and he accepted the coffee cup from him.
"I'm still failing to wrap my head around how he could do what he did. I'm really sorry, you know? I keep apologising and it must be annoying, but truly, I am sorry."
Atlas nodded. "It's fine. Can I?" He nudged his head towards the room.
"Okay."
Atlas walked into the room after patting Harry on the shoulder.
Ben Charming was up, seated with his back resting on the pillow.
He lifted his gaze and saw it was Atlas, and visibly shuddered.
