They've left him alone in his cell.
He can't really be said to be lucid but he has very acute instincts for when there's someone and when he's alone - it's the last of his senses to depart him - and he's alone.
And then suddenly he isn't.
In that case I will do it.
And he leans back against the wall and remembers, as much as he can of Maitimo and of Maitimo's life, in all the detail he can manage -
(The kobold finds herself a chair between the two, makes herself a portal, and begins enspelling the lamps waiting for her on the other side of it.)
You could say 'you were right, Findekáno, you're always right, I should listen to you'.
Me too. What kind of apology would I want? You're already doing the right thing, as best you can.
We have forever, I don't want to make things harder forever by rushing them now.
Sure. But I can decide how much of an instrument of that I'm comfortable being, and the answer is 'once the war's over'.
Kobold's not going to interrupt them until lunchtime, when she asks Maitimo: I need to go eat, should I bring them with me? They probably have things to do too.