*shakes his head, biting his lip again* Eru, Findaráto. That's where we are? And I do not know what to do. I can't -- pretend that there's not a chance that I could be this child's -- *breaks off abruptly* But I love my brother -- (*thanks Eru that Turvo isn't here to hear him say that; just knows how he'd react*) --and his happiness is probably worth more than -- No. It is worth more. You and he can be happy together.