Galahad smiles. He's found smiling has become easier and easier around Magnus and Claudius, and now it's something he almost never thinks about; it feels like the right expression for his face to make with these two expressive people he loves. Moreover, he's grateful that Magnus has finally agreed to this lesson, which he'd suggested months ago. Perhaps the cracking earth he'd felt opening up between them is finally settling back into place again, and won't split after all.

Magnus, he signs.