[ Now that he's been given permission, the floodgates really open, (although there is a brief, watery giggle at the noogie) and... yeah, Taako's gonna have to Prestidigitation this shirt dry, sorry buddy. This is a ton of pent-up anxiety and mortal terror and sheer relief coming out of his tear ducts, Angus needs a minute! ]

I-I didn't know that 'til about ten seconds ago, sir! I just... I... h-hang on!

[ It takes him a few false starts, but he gets a hold of himself eventually, and sits up to start cleaning off his glasses. ]

Sorry about that, sir, I got a little emotional for a second!