"A bit like dual citizenship," he jokes lightly. He's trying not to let how moved he is creep into his voice. But on the other hand, they're trying to be a little more open with each other, aren't they? "It does mean something, even if it only means something to me."

Strange to have something that is his and his alone that means so much. It's almost enough to beat back any remaining feelings of loneliness compared to the Freelancers.

"And now I won't have to borrow your suit anymore. You can have your own colours back. I'll stop masquerading as you." Maybe something as small as colour might be good enough to draw some more pleasant connections to home for York?