"They did instruct us not to talk about our supposed dream selves, but they can hardly do anything about it away from the cave," Malcolm reasoned. There was no possible way for anyone to convince him that this Stark life was anything he ever experienced, not after the war.

"Gavin here. Malcolm there. I'd much prefer the latter as well." Although, once his double made it to the city, he might have to rethink that... "It's a pleasure to fight alongside you, Re-l. Let's hope we never have to again."