"Of course I'm me," Davin says with a laugh, reaching out after a moment to rest his hand on James' knee. He nods along with James' plan and sits up a little when James turns to face him, cheeks slightly pink. "Stay here? I can do that."

He watches James' face sighs happily. Maybe he's not this Davin that James remembers, but part of him has to be. It feels like they know each other, and Davin can't help but to wonder just how well they actually do wherever James is from. "I'm glad I'm here, too. Maybe I was s'posed t'find that tower, y'know? Maybe we're meant t'find each other no matter what."