It was oddly strange being wanted again. Owen supposed it would take some time getting used to, but he was willing to go with it. "We can stay here as long as you want," Owen said. "Simms isn't that important. And I plan on eating every bite of these pancakes. It kind of feels like people are doing all right lately anyway. Not needing as much... help, I guess?" He knew how often people had turned to Cecilia for help or advice in those first few days... weeks, even. Everyone seemed to have settled into their own routine, and Owen knew Oliver had taken a lot of responsibility onto his own shoulders.