[ For a moment he isn't certain how best to respond. When was the last time he had felt respite? Peace? When was the last time he'd fallen asleep without ruminating or worrying? Even when he thought he might find it after Aldhani on Niamos, his mind wouldn't rest. Just like he'd told Marrva, there was no way he could. Not while feeling like he'd made a mistake running away from everything like he had so many times before.

Contemplating her question, his eyes drift down towards the warm liquid in his hands. He doesn't want to get his hopes up that Maarva could somehow end up here. He isn't sure he'd like that. She isn't sure she'd like that. ]

If that's what this place is for Summoned like you've described then I'm glad.

[ Quietly his hand flexes around the cup. ]

I'm not sure. I have things to take care of at home. [ His eyes skip back up towards Claire holding her gaze, a pang of sadness flickers through his eyes before he sighs and gives a gentle shrug. ] But I'm sure I'm not the only one who does.