It feels wonderful to hear Themis say that he'll count on him. It causes him to brighten, happily, cheeks warm from the affection he feels for his friend.

Together. That singular word holds a promise to it, a weight that has him squeezing onto Themis' fingers tightly. Is it a proposition for what's to come in the future? Might as well be.

"Y-Yes...together. If you are willing of course."