For all Vandelin's habit of reading all manner of deep and dire things into the slightest pause or glance, it does, at least, go both ways sometimes. He needs no encouragement to latch onto that lingering look, and a slow smile spreads over his face in return. Perhaps he'd been too quick after all to write off the potential for something.

He can (and will) worry about Myr's reaction once they meet up, but for now, there's no way he isn't coming with.

"Always happy to provide." He shuts his book with finality. "I'll see what I can do, then."