[His smile brightens a bit at that, the traces of sadness gone for the briefest of moments.]

Good. If I could give ya that much, then I'm glad I asked.

["He knows now, Casey. Maybe...maybe things might get better from here on out." He inwardly says as he looks back down at her smiling reflection.

...

Then, in the truest of Raven fashion, he claps a hand on Yeager's shoulder and sighs.]

Can ya believe it, Yeager? Another thing we hafta give Hamelin the barest of minimum credit for.