Finally, Cyril pulls himself back. He seems a bit like he regrets it but he can't stay in Sam's arms forever. "No," he says after a moment. "There isn't."

There is a lot that could be said, but Cyril doesn't want to put words to any of them. He moves away now to go pick up his bow. He replaces it at his back.

"Have you seen Kirk yet?" he asks, looking up at Sam. Something seems so distant with him. It's hard to believe that this is the same person who was just clinging onto Sam as if his life depended on it.