Glacius stops mid-stride as Carlisle speaks up again, his boyd flinching and his features tightening up. Of course the clergyman had expression concern for him through pained, choked gasps over the network... but after everything his double had said, the ice alien wasn't sure if that was only due to the fact that if he was dead, he wouldn't be able to come to the human's aid.

"You were... that worried about me?" Glacius asks tentatively, remembering to move his feet again. He wasn't sure if the sentiment was genuine, but he wants it to be... he wants so badly to be able to believe in what they had again, but it's hard.