[ Henri decides to keep advancing, bumping into Nikolai's foot before he moves back towards Athos. ]

No. [ He offers a wry smile. ] He just ended up like that. It's either the fight or he asks for wine. Equal parts. [ And Athos sounds so very pleased by that. He might have pretended otherwise but here is one of his closest friends, someone he cares the most about in this whole godforsaken place. ] I don't know how we managed it. But I'm glad d'Artagnan got to keep him.