Oh, this is an unexpected development, Elidibus can't help but think. Clearly Popp is either still very much affected by the remnants of his broadcasted memories and is projecting the loss of others onto Elidibus, or the Emissary has severely underestimated the boy's attachment to himself. Regardless of which scenario is more likely, his hold changes as he has to get a foot behind himself to stay upright. One hand holds Popp around the back while the other lifts to cradle the back of his head.

He does not shush him, but his tone does turn comforting. "It is alright, we are both safe." Because that's clearly the crux of the matter. "Feeling overwhelmed is normal, dear one, you are doing well."

Elidibus tightens his hold by a fraction and begins to stroke his fingers through Popp's hair. He has no time for airs of composure or distance, not now.