[To be honest, Donnie doesn't really care for the silence either, but it feels like they're walking on thin ice, and he can't find any words to say right then. It's easier to say nothing, even if it's almost agonizing.
He needs his attention on where they're going anyway. The tips of his fingers are numb from the cold but he can vaguely feel Leo's hand still, and that's all he needs to know, that his brother's behind him and they're moving. And then he hears it, the humming. It takes him a moment to place it, the tune familiar as it dredges itself up from his memories. He hasn't watched any movies for a year, but it'd be hard to completely forget those songs. His fingers twitch stiffly around Leo's hand, grasping it a little tighter.]
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He needs his attention on where they're going anyway. The tips of his fingers are numb from the cold but he can vaguely feel Leo's hand still, and that's all he needs to know, that his brother's behind him and they're moving. And then he hears it, the humming. It takes him a moment to place it, the tune familiar as it dredges itself up from his memories. He hasn't watched any movies for a year, but it'd be hard to completely forget those songs. His fingers twitch stiffly around Leo's hand, grasping it a little tighter.]