"Enver," comes the murmured reply and it contains so much that, at first, it might be hard to discern what the overriding emotion might be. Even he isn't sure, the mix of emotions a crescendo bouncing off the inside of his skull and aching in his chest. His physical reaction is immediate otherwise and it is wildly different to what it would have been before.

The desire to comfort is almost intrinsic having spent even just a short amount of time with his companions, and that blossoms in the way he wraps his arms around the smaller man and holds him. His mouth presses into his hair, his own eyes closing as they share this moment without a care for who may or may not still be watching.

Their time for reparations has only just begun, but for this moment nobody thinks to rob them of this reunion. Not when they have all just overcome so much. He'd be surprised if any of them were thinking of sleeping for less than a tenday, if not more.

"I have you."