"Mmm..." It's an understanding, if wordless, noise. "Putting your heart on the table is always scary, yeah. I got myself in the habit of dealing with fear by taking action early on, and, well, you've seen where that gets me for weal and woe. But, big secret, little bird? You've been walking on air ever since the feast. It hasn't been even a little subtle. Been great to see you so happy."
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