"Raven." He sets his mug down on the counter. He doesn't know what he wants, but he knows that he can't figure it out here. He has to see what's out there in the world before he can do that. It's not a question he's ever really had to face, and he doesn't know how to answer it. "Have I ever lied to you?"

If he says he'll be back, he'll be back. That's the one thing he's sure of right now.