[ Hunter startles a little - his fingers are stiff and uncertain in Casey’s hand - but he doesn’t actually pull back. He just … stays like that, for a moment. And after another moment, he slowly closes his fingers around Casey’s hand in turn. The smallest, tiniest gesture. But it’s huge for Hunter. ]

I - I think so too.

[ His shoulders slump a bit. ]

Whenever I was - was uncertain, or afraid, or anything like that, he always told me the Titan had great plans for me. I - like to think my uncle did too. And still would.