Don’t apologize, Apollo. [ Grantaire squeezes his hand, pulling him toward him. ]

You- and everyone else- did... everything you could. And it was worth my life to be there.

[ Hesitantly and gently, he embraces the other man and buried his head into the crook of Enjolras’ neck and shoulder. He lifts his head and speaks softly beside his ear. ]

I didn’t particularly want to do anything “if not for you.” I was only there for you, Enjolras.