[He holds her back just as tightly. Perhaps even a smidge more when he hears her worry about 'turning.' He'd nearly forgotten that Ryoko had that to worry about, on top of everything else. Yuuto can feel a pathetic trembling in his arms, because now he's holding her with the desperate wish that he won't lose her.]

I don't give a damn about anyone but you right now. [It's a selfish whisper, one that he knows won't help. But if he's asking Ryoko to be honest, then he has to return the feeling.

Gradually, he moves an arm to rub her back.]

I'm not going anywhere. There's nothing you can do to chase me away.

Cry all that you want.