I know. 'Tis not easy, any of this.

[ He does. He truly, truly does. Or, he would at least like to think that he knows.

Maybe, he at least understands what Siffrin is willing to share or let him find. He can only hope.

But as it is, his arms wrap around their shoulders, encouraging them to rest against him. That's all that can really be done right now, anyway. ]

You hold a significant amount of determination in your heart, Siffrin. I cannot allow that to crumble to pieces.