I took a deep breath and crouched beside the silent form. 손을 뻗어 침묵하는 형상의 어깨를 덮고 있는 긁히고 너덜너덜한 천을 만지니 손이 떨렸습니다. At first it resisted my tug, stiff against my touch, but one more gentle urging turned him toward me.