[Geir looks at Waver sidelong, mulling something over. Waver's words, though he might not have intended it, touched a chord with him. a few months ago, he wouldn't have given a second thought to his own preferences about the matter either.]

...when I first got summoned, I didn't mind, because I wasn't thinking about whether it was okay to mind or not. It wasn't my-- job? Now, I don't mind, because that's how I met Vern. Does that make sense...?

[he shakes his head a little, dispelling a bit of the contemplative mood.]

Into... space? Like, the sky?