"Do you really suppose I have a chance, Reepicheep?"

The noble mouse laid a gentle paw on top of your hand in a reassuring gesture and you smiled fondly at your dear friend.

"We have nothing if not belief, Y/N."

"What are we discussing so sweetly over here?"

Shooting a thankful glance at Reepicheep as you turned to answer the subject of your discussion, you felt a wave of calm and understanding wash over you and you smiled at Caspian with a new confidence.

"The practice of having a little faith."