I've found my balance. It sticks out to Robby, those choice of words. He knows a few things balance, seeking it; and he can't recall how well he was experiencing it before arriving here, his memories too hazy, unsure. The doubt speaking for itself, but--

But he's glad for Tory, how clear it is she means what she says. She's never been the type to mince words, will say what she wants and won't what she doesn't. But it's something else to be content, positive. It's not perfect - life rarely ever is - but it's good.

"Well... if I ever need some pointers, I'll come to the expert herself." He throws her a smile that reaches his eyes.