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Pressing his lips together, Loren sighed as his words had the opposite of their intended effect on Korbin. Then, impulsively, the healer scooted over and threw an arm over the hunter's shoulder. "Alright mopey." The Launceleyn's tone was teasing, and he reached up to ruffle the other man's hair. Then, assuming Korbin didn't pull away, Loren would just hold the hunter gently. "And if everyone in Halo thought the way you did, then no one would've helped you when Weaver was injured." The healer's tone was soft. "And I know that's not what happened." Taking a deep breath, he smiled. "I might not know much. But I know that Halo has enough problems to deal with that we need to deal with them together. And that we shouldn't make more for each other." Much more quietly, he added, "Also I'm not looking for favors. Or anything in return, really." LOREN Not quite an open book