He paused in his wanderings around his old home, idly noting the changes to it, and how it barely felt like home anymore. Now, the command frigate and dreadnaughts did,and this place was more a memorial to what he had been.<br/><br/>He glanced to the side, and smiled softly. "Xyra, you don't have to linger nearby if you want to talk. I am always willing to make time for my children. Literally if necessary."