[After stumbling through his explanation he notices that Takeru is oddly quiet and rather focused on the cookies. Maybe he should have asked if Takeru had a preference for a different kind. What if he didn't even like sweets? Hunk hadn't considered that.

But, no, this seems to be a reaction unrelated to the cookies' type. Hunk can definitely hear the hitch in Takeru's voice. Hunk shifts the plate to one hand and puts the now free hand on Takeru's shoulder. He's here for you buddy and, bonus, if Takeru's feeling a little tired Hunk's healing power will make that fatigue ease a little. It just feels like extra warmth.]

You're welcome. And I know I didn't have to...but I did anyway. I'm not good at a lot of things, but this is something I can do for others, so I'm going to.