[Falcon didn't know what to say. Robert had always been there for him. Always so selfless, willing to do anything for him. Even if Falcon himself had never really trusted him. But now he did. He had seen what the Doctor was willing to do for him, and he only hoped that someday he could repay him for that.]
Thank you, it's nice to know I have someone I can trust.
[He watched Stewart as he stitched up his wound, his eyes trailing from the man's hands, over to his face. A smile crossed his lips as he slowly, gently placed a hand on the smaller man's shoulder.]