Selfishly, York is enjoying this. He's not just doing something to help someone he cares about, but he can actually feel it working. Each knot he works loose is progress, which is a thing he doesn't get to see much of these days. So he keeps going, works his way up to Ratchet's shoulders and neck, drags his fingertips through the short hairs there and up to scratch lightly at his scalp.
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