...mmmmm. [ he hums, bringing a hand to alhaitham's chest and giving it a slap, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. ] Yeah. [ he grabs at his jacket, tangling his fingers in the material as he tries to sift through the drunken fluff in his head. ] I can rely on you, to be there, always... the one thing that's a constant is, it's you... [ change is inevitable, but that doesn't mean he has to like it. ] No one is more important to me than... than you.