Brom smiled and turned to set the signet into the fire, to let it begin to heat up as he moved to stand close enough to pet his elf while watching Felicity.  He kept his expression neutral, not revealing whether or not her words had moved him or not.<br/><br/>Instead he stood by his broken pet, stroking her silken hair and glancing from Felicity to the heating iron and then back, watching her reactions as they waited for the iron to heat.