If Arthur wasn't combing through his hair, he'd get growled at a little. As it is, it's just a low level rumble, very much settled by his touch and the soft affection.

"I'm telling you. And... last night, I told Justine some of it." He hadn't wanted to tell Arthur then so that Arthur could enjoy the party and be 100% there for Edwin. "Not... all of it. Mostly just the part at the beginning." He breathes out. "I told Sheehan a little too. And I've gone to spend time with him while I'm working on it."

He looks up, golden eyes a little plainative.

"...I'm trying to be better about it, Arthur. It-" a little quieter, "you know it isn't easy."