[Themis cannot help the small laugh that bubbles up from within at Emet-Selch's grousing. No, it is not his intention to bare more of himself than he currently is, and he'll set that to rights momentarily. But first, he listens. Understands. If any in this place can understand the man before him as they now are, it is him - Hythlodaeus to a point, yes, but the very nature of his long slumber gave them years that they two must bridge.

They would, he knows, if they have not already done so. Whether in this world or within the underworld of their own.

But what a shared history they have, himself and the man before him. Such strength, even still. He had borne so much alone for so long, no doubt that weighs upon him still.]

Worry not, I am baring all that I shall at present.

[Taking the mug into his hands, he makes it a point to take a long sip of the drink. An acceptance and appreciation for the gesture going unsaid but acknowledged.]

We do have a long and storied history. You are perhaps the single individual within this place - barring Erichthonios - who knows me best. It is good to know you consider me as close as I do you.

[But now he turns his eyes up to Emet. Time to cut to the heart of it all. With, of course, continuing to respect the other's wishes of leaving the Byleth situation alone.]

And despite all of our shared baggage, we yet remain to have this conversation.