Wing's hand is solid but gentle on Diarmuid's back, pressing his face to the child's crown of hair briefly before letting him go. "I'm certain your father would be very proud. Life is full of challenges, you are brave to face them and adapt."

A smile twitches over Wing's face, and it's maybe a little bit shy. "I wished for the people here to be safe and happy, and guidance on how I can help them attain that." Which is entirely true. Though there was a footnote of a certain individual he wanted to help...