Wembley's smile faded a bit, and he took another sip of the tea to try and cover that. "Are you sure? I appreciate it, Gobo. A lot. But... Well, I'm worried, too. And I wouldn't be by myself! I'd be with Uncle Scrooge and everyone, and I'm sure I'd see Lexi a lot."

He paused a moment, muttering 'Lexi a lot' softly to himself. He liked the way it sounded, and his cold was making it harder to focus, anyway.

"A-And you could visit me!"