[ And he listens, nodding lightly. He gets it. And he figured his brother did, anyone who watched him throw himself into Dion's arms after the one battle would have to have been blind not to see something. And he watches his brother with a soft fond look. ]

He'll come around.

[ He pushes himself off the chair and moves over to sit beside Joshua, Torgal instantly 'awake' - the liar - to come over to them both to hop up beside them and lean as well. Clive makes a noise that sounds like 'Torgal' before its cut off mid-word to the wolf-dog crawling into their laps to sprawl across them both, Clive heaving a sigh and laying his hands on the wolfs back to just pet. ]

In the meantime, be his friend. I'll do the same, but he's far more charmed with you. Remind him he's not alone. And should he wish it, he won't ever be again.