[Wing finds himself clinging to the red and white armor, cradling the helm against his shoulder. ]

No. Drift. No. You didn't get me killed. I had the honor of fighting beside you in combat and I have nothing but pride from that.

[He had seen how much it took for Drift to admit his mistake to the Circle, to bear Dai Atlas's stubbornness and wrath. That was nothing that deserved the label of guilt.]

I am glad to see you, too. So much.

I just wish the circumstances were better.