“Thanks.” There’s audible warmth in his voice. Silvio’s been nothing but kind and supportive, even before Simon spiraled. He’s never had many close friends, not since childhood, and it actually felt pretty good to have one now. Somehow, after confiding in Silvio, he felt somehow lighter.

Not only was he able to share his past with Silvio, Silvio’s attitude toward him didn’t change. He didn’t find Simon weak for the programming that’s been drilled into him. He certainly didn’t look at him with pity or disgust. He couldn’t, being blind. But his face never showed any sign of either. It was a relief and… Something Simon couldn’t quite put his finger on.

“Maybe we could start with a walk. I’d like to eventually learn my way around out there on my own.”