[Flashback]
"Regular saint then, huh?" The historian joked, but then smiled and adopted a more serious stance.
"From the sounds of it, you've helped a lot of people. Can't say the church life is much for me, personally, but its hard to not respect what they do to try and fix this world. Must seem impossible at times I bet, takes someone strong to carry on." It was hard not to sound a little proud of his brother. Not that he tried much.
Shifting gears to a different question, Fezz continued as something prior said registered.
"You mentioned something earlier, about feeling various emotions with little cause. ...You too?" The scholar was confused, not sure what to make of this news.
"I've... Never really mentioned this to anyone, but there would be moments where I would just... Feel something that I couldn't quite explain. A calm or peace or happiness when nothing really warranted it. I've never really known what to make of it.""Have you heard of anything that might be a cause? I've never spoke of this to anyone since it didn't seem harmful, but you have it worse than I." The scholar sounded worried.
Fezz's cheeks rosined slightly as Grifen complimented him. Before he could say anything, his cheeks turned a bright red as she kissed him. His mind went to fuzz, taken aback.
"I-uhm-uh... N-no problem." Regaining his faculties, the historian had a grin on his face as Grifen did.
"I... I'm only as strong as those around me. Without you or everyone else, I wouldn't be able to stand on my own."Moving back to the subject at hand, the historian nodded.
"Sure, I'll help. Hopefully the others are up and awake already."