They were simple beasts. And Peter had could have properly allowed for communication between our two people. But it wasn't nearly as [ the bitterness is sharp] 'fun' for him.

[ He looks to Peter with a wry sort of expression. It's not a smile. It's far too tired. ]

So far, you act as a friend. A true friend. One who wishes to see all of us brought through this safely.

I will consider you one until you prove otherwise.