I would like to remind you that worrying is my job.

[He laughs as he says it, though he does feel that way. It's still hard to lean on anyone, especially knowing what his history is. But it's not fair, is it? Just leaving Do in the dark is... cruel, probably.]

It's... how do I even begin...

[sighing, he leans back against Dohalim more fully, eyes closing in contemplation. What's the worst that could happen?]

It was just another Lord overstepping his bounds. I suspect he was... quite high on the power he held... and so he forgot who he was talking to.

[It's still so vague, but at least the picture is slowly coming into focus.]