God, there's such relief at the words, the concept of it — togetherness. And Crozier speaking of order and leadership.... Edward Little almost even smiles.

"It almost sounds as though you might take up the mantle of captain again, sir."

Something to his eyes does shift at that — if the smile stays only an echo at his mouth, it at least shines the browns of his gaze into something richer, warmed. It's soft, slight, and lasts only a brief moment or two, but it was there, before his expression sobers to something thoughtful again. He's had... much time to think upon this, all of it.

"The burden of.... being the sole leader... it is not something to be placed upon your shoulders." He sees that now; in fact, it would probably be impossible. This is not their ship. "But I do believe that this town has a need for leaders." Multiple. As Crozier said, people banding together, working together. "I have seen others stepping forth to try and help, as well. Strong people with good intentions, who wish to protect others. Constable Fraser, Mr. Wolf, Miss Earp..."

He doesn't know if Crozier is familiar with those names, but he thinks it would be nice if they could all meet. Join forces.

"And I will assist you however you need me to, sir. There is no question of it. I stand behind you."