It's strange, to Miniver, to hear these words and have these memories of Skwisgaar. He's not entirely sure how to react to it. His instincts are conflicted. Part of him wants to be irrationally angry at the notion of a secret part of himself having been found out... while another part of him wants to be happy, even relieved, that finally someone really knows.
Unable to decide what to do, he finally takes out his flask, takes a drink from it, scoots closer to Skwisgaar, and hugs him tightly.
"I would," he says quietly, his voice a hoarse whisper "I would do the same thing for you. I'd do it in a heartbeat, if I ever could. If I could, I--I'd make it all so you didn't have to understand that little brat. And I'd make it so you never had to see that."