[What that a pang? It's hard to tell. It's another form of emotional pang hiding amongst all the rest of the aches they felt. Again, he doesn't keep their eyes locked for long. He doesn't intend to, like, stare at him.]

... eh... [he tilts his head and the mess of flaming blue hair moves slightly,]

... Right now... way too tired to think about it...

[he tilts a bit further, resting his head against Cater's]

Consider it... one BOGO argument ticket when we get back...