[ He knows it, the moment that Rhea'li realizes it. Miqo'te body language is horrifyingly expressive. G'raha knows that the truth of it must sting. Must hurt. Would that he could do something to alleviate it, he would.

There are moments that he wonders about himself, really. When his friend looks upon him, does he see the Exarch or the G'raha Tia that had been in the Crystal Tower? Even if the souls have blended, in a sense, one has lived a life while the other has not. And yet he's not even really sure any longer which he could be considered as. ]

Yes and no. Coincidentally, I know what you have done and the path that you have walked. The variants of that path are what is unknown, but I still feel as though your core.

[ He knows the type of person the Warrior of Light, no matter who, must be like. The sacrifices that must be made. The difficult choices. It takes an incredibly strong and resilient individual. Dedicated and loyal. These are the things that matter. ]

So the pleasure would be mine to get to know you better.