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He didn't understand because to him they still were. They'd never stopped. It was not worth arguing, though. He agreed with the second point whole heartedly.

Especially when she was happy for him! Were he not Gannet he might have cried to hear her say what she did, but he was, so he simply beamed. I'll bring them. Ashlar should see mountains. The Moonspear was a proper peak, too, impressive to look at. He wanted his son to see so many things and meet so many, so that he would know too what family meant. So that he would never be alone.

He was held to silence on the last words, though, because he had nothing to say to them. For so long he had yearned, while he was here, to be recognized beyond Redhawk. Charon had never given him that, and while Hydra always had, hearing her acknowledge it with words meant the world to him. There was nothing he needed to say.

Finally he thought of something, outside of what was already said. She wouldn't know, he had not spoken with her in so long. I'm learning to heal, he said, looking at her with, if possible, newly minted affection in his silver eyes. If you ever need, call. He would come if he was able.