Notes:

Brady – You were cryin’, weren’t ya?
Owain – Heh! The blood of a hero burns through my veins; I was shedding tears for how pathetic our enemies were!
Brady – …You know, you’re not the only one.
Owain – What manner do you speak of, o’ grumpy-brows?
Brady – Listen to me. You don’t need to keep up with this charade all the time. Everyone knows.
Owain – …
Brady – If you need a shoulder to cry on… someone to talk to… The others are here for you… If not, then you got me, at least.
Owain – …
Brady – Hey, I know I cry all easy, but-
Owain – …I miss her… Gods… I miss her so damn much…
Brady – …We all do.