He lets his head rest against Kurloz's, cupping the younger troll's cheeks. There's not much else he feels he can do, his body still weak and fragile from being brought back. (He wonders if he should tell Kurloz how that wears on him, how being brought back and being forced to regain his strength is getting even more tiring the third time around.)

He tilts his head back, baring his neck so that Kurloz can place the necklace on him. It...makes his blood-pushes flutter, to see that he would hold onto a small token for him. "I wath wondering where that went..."