[Without hesitation, Molly places his other hand over Caleb's, finding touch where he can to reassure himself of Caleb's presence.] You lot better have missed me. I was the best of you arseholes. [It's a joke- he would be shocked to the point of requiring smelling salts if he knew even one of them thought that. He breezes past it, going straight into vulnerability.] I'm so glad you're here. Gods, I just got a group I could rely on after the circus and then this shit. It's just been me for months. I've got people, but not people. [Not the Nein. Not his new family.]
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