As happy as I'm ever gonna be

Loren immediately nodded in response to Samuel’s thanks. ”Of course. Any time.” The healer gave the redhead’s hand one last pat. As the other man asked what helped, however, the Launceleyn sighed. Drinking the last of his flask, he tucked it away. "I don't know, really. It's different for everyone." For a moment, he looked exhausted, a lifetime of tragedy and regret weighing heavily on top of the strain of his recent woes. "For me it's just...trying to do the next right thing, I suppose, whatever that is for me." He shrugged almost apologetically, wishing he had a better answer for Samuel. Glancing at the redhead, Loren bit his lip. "Now. Are you planning to wait here for the Spire to fall on you all day, or would you like to go get cleaned up?" There was no particular suggestion or inflection as to which course of action he thought was better. LOREN Not quite an open book