He smiled a bit in return. "You are," he said, sincere. "Thanks."
Dallon huffed a bit and drained his mug. "I don't know what's gotten into me. You're very easy to talk to, though." He wanted to ask more about Gerard; what he'd seen, what he'd done. If he had understood him...well, he must have gone through some terrible things as well. It was the ability to relate. "You," he swallowed, nervous. "Did you lose anybody?"