The smile might be a misplaced value, but it's one the enforcer's used to. It brings to mind the beta's expression as he'd left the jury hall, and triggers the same quiet flicker of regret. But Rinzler hadn't lied, and if the world isn't what Asriel expected, that's a disappointment that bears getting used to. Fast.

The helmet inclines fractionally, acknowledging, before Rinzler outputs a short shake of his head. There's nothing Asriel could bring, though he appreciates the offer.