Maybe! I could spend forever here.

[David pointedly settles against the tree, humming softly. Spite isn't a God-honoring emotion, but nonetheless, he's certainly feeling very spiteful, as much as he'd like to push it out of mind in order to properly relax.]

It's not like anyone needs support. Maybe there'll be more space at Chaldea.

[And then, thoughtfully:]

You could keep sheep here.