[ That's all Fish needs to know. The thoughts fill their head and the image of Molly's cloak and the solitary grave is nearly enough to make them crumple emotionally though they know the truth about their lover.

The snapshots of the fight and everything... seeing the people they had known and had felt various levels of affection for (except for that one goblin girl, oops) weighs heavy on their heart. They focus back at Fjord's tired face again, returning to those surface thoughts, and... well.

They pull in close to pat his cheek affectionately. ]

I know you aren't. But you are hungry. And it looks like you had a very terrible time before coming here. Let me treat you... as thanks for working so hard for every one of the Nein. Because a paladin like you works hard to protect people.

And I appreciate that you do find my eyes pretty.