[ This was not a thing that was happening. He's shaking in her hands and if he was in private he's sure he wouldn't even be coherent. His knees ache, his head hurts and most of all his mind still can't wrap itself around everything that has happened to him in his short time from exilement to now, to this moment. He's unable to put on even a mild front of calmness as he speaks. ]
Does... Does that mean I'm?! I'm ...?! Is... who else...?! Is... ... [ he drops his voice even lower in a futile attempt to stop the quivering in his voice. ] WQ, WV... ?
[ AR looks again towards WV. The thought crosses his mind that maybe any effort at all was never worth it in the first place if this was just going to end up happening.]