"I too. You are the most loyal soldier of England." A loyal fighter for England past the grave. "--but my brother Gloucester comes; see how he is grown since thou wast in England? He will know thy face, Percy; I will go to meet him--"

He places a hand on Percy's chest, just for a moment, taps his fingers restlessly, before turning away and hurrying over to Humphrey. "Well, brother, we live!"

He'll--he'll catch up again to Harry Percy.