Other highbloods aren't your old moirail. I'm aware of the risks, love.

[ He's also aware of how Dualscar is tensing, glancing between him and Artollo with just a hint of a glare. Of course, he'd feel hurt. Supplanted. Even if they were in different quadrants, Artollo had left Dualscar for him. Signless moves in a little closer, trying to set the other troll at ease with the gentle cadence of his voice. ]

Yes. Of course. He's missed you since we left, and you were the only one who was kind to him where he was before. I've always wanted to meet you.