[If that's how sylvari blush, Beat is enjoying seeing Traherne as flustered as this. If anything, it feels like this might be the first time he's ever seen the other man cut loose. Even when they were drinking before, he still seemed a little uptight then (and it wasn't because Beat was being a menace then, no sir.)

But he listens as Trahearne speaks, the grin slowly shrinking into a small smile.]

You know, Nightlight, I get that. [He really did, and he felt he could really empathize with Trahearne about it.] It's the same with me and my best friend back home. I'd be hella lost without him, you know?