[ Byerly rubs his nose against Bastien's gratefully. His certainty...helps. And that enough about the money. If anyone will make it work, practical, steady Bastien will make it work. ]

I want to... [ He drums his fingers lightly on Bastien's stomach. ] I want to find the people who are trapped in corners, and help them get out. People who don't have power. It's what I wanted out of what I do now, but - What I do now, without having to worry about making sure that our side wins. Nothing like that.