[Don't call it doting. He's just happy to have his friend back. It's... unfortunate that they had to wait so long, but Mikleo said he'd wait forever, and Dezel did, too. Their human friends are gone but they gave everything to make sure Sorey's world would become a reality. And it is. And he's here, living in it, finally... like he should have been all along.]

We'll visit the shrine, don't worry. [Dezel sounds both vaguely amused and resigned to his fate.] I told them not to, but they made one anyway. It's in Pendrago. [Of all places. Gods. The Scattered Bones like to leave offerings, too. Dezel isn't sure he'll ever be comfortable with it after the truth of his blessing was revealed-- but he hasn't had anything bad happen since Symonne and Heldalf, for which he's grateful.] Zaveid and I travel with them all the time, so it's not really needed.

[His grip tightens a little, not enough to be painful or anything, just to remind Dezel that Sorey's there.]

... You have your own shrine, you know.