[aww boo...his hand drops, if only because it doesn't know where to go without its magnet to draw itself to]

Of course not. You, I can be open with. I will still give all to get us as far as we can go, and hopefully it will be enough.

[they've spoken obliquely of their hopes, plans, and so forth already, he's mentioned his lack of interest in remaining here. But maybe here is where he'll die and his tomb will lay somewhere else as it should be. Ah well. No ninth hell for him. Oh look, Rosinante's hip is close by, maybe he'll...fistbump it in encouragement. Awkwardly.]