He can't hold back his grin either, nestling against Kurloz's side. He feels like this is the best place for him - he feels protected and safe, and the cold solidity of Kurloz is more comforting than this rest platform could ever be.

His smile drops at Kurloz's question, and he reaches for his hands, squeezing. Trying to hold onto him like a lifeline he so desperately needs. "I...Yes. I thaw what happened to you...after I wath gone." He bites his lip, and it's so much harder to talk about dying than he ever thought it could be. "I wanted you to be there, you know. When I wath...bleeding out."