(He hums lightly in response. Yes, he'd certainly enjoyed himself. In truth, even if it hasn't been the easiest, he's enjoyed his return. Since he's been here, he's been able to enjoy foods he hasn't had in years, practice customs and traditions that he hadn't been able to celebrate since before he left. It's been nice to be more of his genuine self; no longer having to hide some of his beliefs, able to speak more openly again.)

It's good to be back home.

(To see his mother again and spend time with her. It was even nice to spend some time with his father again. Time that wasn't spent putting on strong fronts and flairs,)

... You know, the nice thing about the new year is that no matter where you are; in Fodlan or Almyra or anywhere in the world... for a few days, everyone is celebrating the same thing.

(They're getting closer to hall where Flayn's room is,)

Imagine what else we could celebrate together...

(And that's it. Here they are. He stops in front of the hallway. The lanterns are dimmed down and there's only moonlight and the glow from the fire outside to really light things. Down the hallway, there's one room with one lantern lit right outside it, dim and low but noticeable,)

Everything looks different at night. I had one of the servants leave the lantern on by your room. You can turn it off before you go in.

(Blow the flame out and call it a night. It probably isn't the easiest to see but he offers her a friendly smile,)

Good night, Flayn. Happy new year.