[ He snorts, low and sudden, and immediately regrets the dark amusement due to the pain it brings. But he lifts a hand and waves off the apology-- no harm meant. ]

It's fine. Tensions are high, our safe haven isn't quite so safe-- you might want to go through your things, speaking of. My sword's missing, and I didn't take it with me last night.

[ Shifting to sit up more, he brings his hand down to his stomach as he moves. ] But you're one of us, and this is your home for as long as you need or want it to be. If something happens, Nico and I will gladly vouch for you. Even if we have to go talk to our father ourselves.