Willas opens his mouth, then closes it, then opens again, as if failing to find the right words. It seems that

Willas opens his mouth, then closes it, then opens again, as if failing to find the right words. It seems that your answer sent him into a stupor. "You... you really think so?" Gunderson's face lights up, as if you've removed a huge invisible burden from his shoulders. "Your words are the balm for my soul! Everyone around keeps talking about obligations and promises, and the truth is, anyone should do whatever they feel like!"