[swallows tightly; relaying what he's feeling - what he's desperately grasping at now since he felt the surge of the scant, shredded remains of the soul safely housed in him - is burning at his face and chest]

I-- he wants to be where you are. Always. That's the strongest feeling.

I think he... all that time, he was in the games, he was in such pain being away from you... that your presence now, even if he is worn, is giving him constant rest...