Mordecai was worried. This wasn't a good idea at all and it wasn't going to work out. At all. As his brother slid along the bumpy cave floor, he couldn't help but dread what would happen next and how badly it'd no doubt turn out.

He hoped, perhaps, they'd never find out how to fix what had been lost; but it seemingly didn't matter to Heinrich right now. In fact - he looked overjoyed to be taking care of this dead gembound.

Perhaps that should take priority. Heinrich's happiness.