He tensed for a moment as she reached up to put her hand on his but he forced himself to relax. She wasn't armed. He could see that. She was...well, if not safe, at least not a threat.

He imagined he looked just as exhausted as she did. He hadn't gotten much sleep since he'd lost his memories. That first night he'd been flying to Jagastand to complete a job. After that, he hadn't been able to find any real rest. Too paranoid about sleeping in a strange place. The best he'd managed were little catnaps when he found a secure spot to curl up for a moment.