[ Back when he was a full-time detective, Angus would never have let himself get so weepy in front of a co-worker, because being seen as a child rather than the World's Greatest Detective would have jeopardized his career and independence. He'd only really started letting himself relax at the Bureau, and his friends there had stopped being just co-workers a long time ago - hell, by this point, most of them are family. Being able to just let go like this is liberating.

He hiccups a bit, still focused on wiping off his lenses, though he hasn't actually moved. He's pretty much just sitting on Taako's legs at this point, so hopefully Taako doesn't have plans to go anywhere! ]

I don't care about the "glory shit", [ of course he actually does the fingerquotes! ] I'm just glad that there's gonna be a home to go back to. I really wasn't sure for a while there!

[ He doesn't just mean 'home' in the Faerun sense, either - this is more than that. ]