[ They may not be fit for the current moment, but if Dion did see fit to speak them aloud, Joshua would certainly have something to say about them. Perhaps another time, when the mood will not be at risk of being dampened by such talk. He, too, has things he is holding back from saying, after all.

But the smile he's given is so warm, and the words are so genuine, that Joshua can't help but let any hesitation fall to the wayside. He closes his eyes, lifting the mug to his lips. ]

Then, it is yet another reason to be glad that I placed my trust in you, that day at your encampment.

[ He pauses, taking a drink of his tea. If he doesn't occasionally do so, he will never finish it. But even after he swallows it, he sits, staring into it once more. ]

And I am thankful that you placed your trust in me, as well. In us. That day in Stonhyrr, I was so happy to see you...