[The smile on his face...it doesn’t leave, but it lessens. It’s weaker, somehow. What it is is sadder. He feels pity, for this poor child that’s gone through so much already. Enough that he can’t just given in, when he’s doing his best to convince him. So much that he can’t stop himself from fighting, no matter what...

A tear starts to form in one eye, but he wipes it way quick enough, before clearing his throat to speak again.]

Alright, I understand. But if you change your mind, feel free to let us know. We’ll always be willing to let you join us the simple way. Okay?