Have you ever known me to suggest something that I don't fully intend to follow through on?

[Would he waste his breath on something like that? A question like that one need not even be asked. But, as if he senses Dohalim's discomfort, he lifts both their hands up from the instrument and holds the other man's fingers between both of his palms.]

If there ever comes a time when you feel you'd want to, just let me know, hm?