Bodhi's off-center little smile is winning against the shivering misery now. This carefulness makes it so much easier to trust Jude, prepare himself for the hands and the contact to come. And while it feels natural that Jude would always choose ways to be close that don't remind him of the worst, the fact that he's had bad reactions to a few ordinary enough interactions says that this is something to appreciate, too. He nods and holds up his arm a little, an invitation of its own.

Sharing the drink isn't really a logical thing, aside from the fact that he's not sure how much milk agrees with him yet, but it's a way to squirm closer to Jude and comfort. So is this. "Thanks. For asking, I mean, I... I should probably stop with the..." He feels kind of boring.