That's not a concept he's thought of in quite some time. He has no place now he'd truly think of as home -- perhaps the reason why his own little bubbled environment resembled nothing more than a military base in the middle of nowhere -- but it's a thought that must stick with some. Particularly without the actual option of going home.
He could make his excuses and leave him to it, of course. Go back to quietly stalking the halls and observing what he can. He considers it for quite some time.
But when York gestures for him to follow, he finds himself following. Well. It's not like he had anywhere pressing to be, at the moment.
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That's not a concept he's thought of in quite some time. He has no place now he'd truly think of as home -- perhaps the reason why his own little bubbled environment resembled nothing more than a military base in the middle of nowhere -- but it's a thought that must stick with some. Particularly without the actual option of going home.
He could make his excuses and leave him to it, of course. Go back to quietly stalking the halls and observing what he can. He considers it for quite some time.
But when York gestures for him to follow, he finds himself following. Well. It's not like he had anywhere pressing to be, at the moment.