How is it that Hythlodaeus manages to both annoy and make his heart skip in turn? The man always finds some way to upset his equilibrium. Any time he feels he has settled, along comes his friend to disturb that peace. In this case, his eyes widen a fraction and he quickly takes to staring at the table.

'Agesandros'... He swallows uneasily, throat feeling tight. No, he's undeserving of the platitude. Lead them through life and the beyond? Sent them there perhaps. And he would send yet more of them to their deaths in order to see their people return.

The world seems to tilt and he has to shake himself. "'Tis a good name," he finds himself saying numbly. "I suppose I won't throw you over this time."