[ for a moment more, graves is quiet, glance flicking avery's way. eventually, though, a hand lifts, gently pressing the other figure's shoulder before dropping away again. ]

Avery, that another 'you' exists elsewhere makes you no less yourself. You are still Avery Grey. [ a pause, mouth quirking up faintly. ] You are still my employee and friend. At least, I hope that still stands true.