Despite his inner conflict, that pure and honest sentiment strikes at Glacius' hearts, elicits a smile both warm and fond. "Well, I'll be here any time you want, so if I'm doing my job right you should have it when you need it. Now..." he casts a quick glance in the room, finding a chair to ease his massive body down into--he's not going to depart from the room until Carlisle is resting peacefully, and even then it's only going to be long enough to wash the clergyman's various garments. "...Get some rest. I'll be watching over you."