"I'm sure Aramis has pictures stashed in an album," he guarantees, having recalled that Allison had managed her own fair share of album shots. He leans forward and strains at his core in order to do it, but gets himself snug with Athos, a sad look in his eyes as he cups his cheek and stares at him longingly. "I never, not ever, not once, thought you did anything wrong, in those memories."