Salem trotted onward, unaware of any sort of doubt on his better manners and ideals, and sure of his righteousness. He had a spring in his step, and was glad to hear that Tyler was having an easy time of it. That meant he might just help Salem again. Good!
"Ah. You're the backbone." Salem flashed a brief grin at Tyler. "The silent support. There's always one, who just helps, and who is more important than he or she knows."