[ Cullen falls silent when the tensions finally come to a simmer rather than a boil, and his heart steadies at that. Whatever it is that she is holding, daunting as it may be, there is a reason. And unfortunately, neither of them have the luxury of being able to place everything on the table. The fact of the matter, right now, is that they need her. With the Wardens now being a part of their cause, they need guidance, and perhaps that is a guidance that Cullen can not provide in his position. ]

[ His thumb gently caresses her temple, an affectionate gesture that is reserved for only her. Once upon a time, such a gesture may have made him burn red and turn away. But that is not him anymore, especially with a woman he is so attached to the idea of reminding himself that she is truly here. She kisses his hand, and his heart skips a beat to it, his stomach flutters. Where he is aware that she is now his comrade, she is also his friend, and he takes the hand that he holds to his lips to gently return the gesture across her knuckles. ]

If we are to work beside one another, it is important we have each other's support. But I am your friend, and I want you to know that.

We will take this one day at a time. For now, you have my faith and trust.