Lemm initiated this in the hopes it would be for their benefit - their comfort, specifically. And it seems to be accomplishing that goal, which is a relief. But now that it's happening he would be lying if he claimed it wasn't doing much the same for him. Subtly, he dips his head and just barely touches a horn to theirs. The way it feels to hold on so comfortably is carefully archived, safely kept in the same place in his memory that their notes go.

When he lets go, a hand finds its way to the top of their head and rests there for a moment in a quiet, acknowledging way before he pulls back properly and reads from where he's sitting. He seems content with the Knight to sit close in front of him like that, and doesn't move otherwise.

"True enough for me as well. And we'll get back to it, after all this other business of yours is sorted out." He sounds confident it will be. "Though I'd imagine your time will be in high demand. I was right about them liking you up there."