[Junior gives a slight smile--both at the unabashed confidence of the answer and at the way that Hwylryn's form felt underneath his fingers. Soft and warm. Just like he was used to, but transformed into a different shape.]

Do I? I'm not sure that I feel any differently...

[He was still so many things. Scared and hopeful all at the same time. Guilty, angry, but also happy in some ways, too.]

But I meant...do you feel as if you're strong enough to keep going, now. After everything.